
This is a picture of my favourite television show, Sex and the City, playing on my laptop. I own all seven dvd sets, worn down by wear so much that the cases have all long broken. I know this show by heart, have memorized the shape of the scenes, the outfits, the intonnations of dialogue. To me, this is more than a show--it is a way of life that I can envision myself in. The clothes, the city, the careers...they are electrifying. This show represents what I have wished for, as a writer to write such clever dialogue, or to be as successful as Carrie and publish a novel, to such relationships with my friends, my loves.
My educated self says that this is the plan all along, mass marketed to sell higher ratings. But the wide-eyed dreamer in me does not care. For anything that incites such hope and happiness can't be all bad.
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