Maybe our mistakes are what make our fate. Without them, what would shape our lives? Perhaps if we never veered off course, we wouldn't fall in love, or have babies, or be who we are. After all, seasons change. So do cities. People come into your life and people go. But it's comforting to know the ones you love are always in your heart. And if you're very lucky, a plane ride away.
Sex & The City, 1999
As I've been cooped up indoors like a battery hen for the last two days with tonsillitis and so I've been confined to SATC watching with my housemate. It brought back a lot of teenage memories. I'm sure I found out the majority of what sex was crowded around a tv screen with a bunch of my closest friends aged 14 at sleepovers. It was a time when one of my best friends still had bunk beds and we would sneak outside for cigarettes. I used to love Miranda, but I think I mostly liked the idea of NY and the city and living in all that buzz. I still like the idea of NY, perhaps just from a different perspective now.
I wish I hadn't of been so drunk on Saturday and spent more time with the girls, I don't like the thought of us all growing old/up/apart even though it's only natural and something time can't stop.
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