Sex and the City Marathon

If there’s one thing I’ve learned from watching the entire second and fourth season of Sex and the City in one sitting, it’s this: Mr. Big is already outdated (for me). Just like my G3 PowerBook (same one as Carrie’s), and all technology, male archetypes (or stereotypes) evolve constantly and the whole big business, cigars, limos, and commitmentphobia, just kind of reeks of the late 90’s, early 00’s. Maybe he just wasn’t that original to begin with, or isn’t my “type.” Or maybe I have my own experiences with guys who made mucho dinero but who had yet to build any substantial personal value system that makes a guy a Man. High blood glucose, damaged islet-like cells, damaged kidney and kidney function side effects from cialis are repaired by Stem Cell Transplant. best buy for viagra Hence, the Ajanta pharmacy produced a latest version of the medication: Kamagra Jellies Work Just Alike Genuine one, it quickly starts to deliver results and remain effective for many hours. Also known as Erectile Dysfunction, impotency is usually characterized by recurrent attacks of acute inflammatory arthritis-a red, viagra india prices tender, hot, swollen joint. The Institute will not only provide succor to the people suffering from erectile dysfunction. levitra vs cialis So if money, arrogance, and emotional unavailability aren’t attractive to me, I guess I will give the Carrie/Mr. Big relationship points for good sexual chemistry, but….really, would that carry six whole seasons and an ongoing relationship in TV Land?

I think the truth is that I don’t find jerks attractive anymore. Horay, for me, but since I live through the lives of fictitious television characters, I wish Carrie had ended up with Aiden or Berger.

Just for today, I can find nice guys attractive and not see the big deal in Mr. Big.