
Try as I might, I can’t help but be a little bit excited for the Sex and the City movie. Dang, I can’t believe that I actually just typed that…I am hoping for it to be (and I quote) ” a hot tranny mess”, but I am evil and I’m really not looking forward to any other movies and I sit in my cube drinking haterade all day.
So, I begrudingly admit that in spite of never watching the show when it was actually on-air, I like it…and skivvy obsession numero uno has always been the soft silky comfort of Cosabella, so now sadly I am uber-psyched about the SATC line for Cosabella - check it out courtesy of the Lingerie Post.