Hooray!

I was totally depressed and dumbfounded and uninspired by "Sex and the City". I watched the series a few years ago and, aside from the fashion, I did find some truths to the foibles that make up the fantastic things that we call "relationships".
Anyhow, I just didn't know what to say about the goddamn movie and I log in to my computer to try and source it out and the first thing that comes up is a comment that Overboard left on my last post (WTF??) and it sums it up entirely. And she hasn't even watched the show or the movie! Hot damn. So allow me to refer you to her rant, cause it's bang on and I can focus this blog on other important things like... um.... I've got nothing.
I've been feeling pretty apathetic about things (work) lately and I want adventure and swashbucking romance. I'm pretty sure no one else wants these things. I'm not whining (I'm totally whining) and I realize that I have more than a lot of people could ever hope for but (it's not enough)... but what? I dunno. I guess if you live a really conservative life you end up with rather conservative results.
I bet if I bought a $4,000 Louis Vuitton bag I'd feel a helluva lot better about myself.
Instead I'll just keep drinking wine, listening to "The Killers" and praying the fire alarm doesn't go off cause I'm still covered in salt from my run and my hair is like something that would look good on a fifteen year old punk skater boy.
Vivienne Westwood. Fuck me.