May 30, 2008
i said i wouldn’t do it. vowed i wouldn’t get sucked in.  rolled my eyes counter clockwise each time i saw YET another glitzy ad.  mercilessly judged all my prissy girlfriends and their grand-overly involved- “sex and the city weekend” plans and carefully pre-selected outfits (make no mistake. i still do. you know who you are, jerks.)  but then, somehow, i found myself at the midnight showing this morning (as if magically teleported against my logical senses) with 4 girlfriends and a bottle of wine i smuggled in my purse (hey. that bottle could have been my only lifeboat in a sea of sexy-ing and city-ing and squealing women. u can never be too prepared for these sorts of things.) 2.5 hours and a bottle of moscato and a small popcorn later. here i am. a believer. i was enchanted and mesmerized beyond comprehension. i lost the damned battle.

i said i wouldn’t do it.

vowed i wouldn’t get sucked in.

 rolled my eyes counter clockwise each time i saw YET another glitzy ad. 

mercilessly judged all my prissy girlfriends and their grand-overly involved- “sex and the city weekend” plans and carefully pre-selected outfits (make no mistake. i still do. you know who you are, jerks.) 

but then, somehow, i found myself at the midnight showing this morning (as if magically teleported against my logical senses) with 4 girlfriends and a bottle of wine i smuggled in my purse (hey. that bottle could have been my only lifeboat in a sea of sexy-ing and city-ing and squealing women. u can never be too prepared for these sorts of things.)

2.5 hours and a bottle of moscato and a small popcorn later. here i am.

a believer.

i was enchanted and mesmerized beyond comprehension.

i lost the damned battle.