Television programs are not a priority in my life, not since Sex and the City season 6 last episode. I remember the day like it was yesterday, might have even shed a tear that there would be no more Mr. Big or Smith. I cancelled cable the next day. I probably was just trying to prove a point, but to who? Like anyone cared that I was mad at HBO, seriously. But at 23 I believed that my voice could be heard and that Carrie would come back to me if everyone followed in my footsteps. Carrie came back alright, in a terrible movie that to non-Sexers, would be a horrible portrayal of the 6 marvelous years I encountered. So now, 27 here I sit with pretty much zero cable and a box on the wall....for what purpose, I don't have a clue.
My sister has equipped my get-away house with expanded cable options, a recording device, movie channels, etc. I find myself going there, planting my butt on the over-sized couch and watching some show called John and Kate + 8. A show featuring the daily lives of a couple with 8 children. Seriously weird, that 2 people who se
em decent would even consider bringing 8 children into this world is beyond me, however it is like a car accident. I have to watch and see what Mady does next. She is terrible, like the kid you see in the grocery store that is throwing their entire body on the commercial tiles next to the gummy bears and as soon as you see that child you no longer have the need for birth control. Wow, far cry from Sex and the City....
em decent would even consider bringing 8 children into this world is beyond me, however it is like a car accident. I have to watch and see what Mady does next. She is terrible, like the kid you see in the grocery store that is throwing their entire body on the commercial tiles next to the gummy bears and as soon as you see that child you no longer have the need for birth control. Wow, far cry from Sex and the City....
Awww...you're growing up.
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