And it's even more obvious when she's in non-SATC projects. At least here she had some sort of fatuous character backstory to fall back on.

I know, people always would tell me I should be a party planner (because I did come up with some cool party ideas when my daughter was younger, like a Wizard of Oz birthday party) for rich people and I was like, "Are you kidding? I would probably end up stabbing them to death!"

Well, I went a little nuts for the first few years of my daughter's life during birthday time, but I chalk that up to my birthday being completely ignored by my family (and actually forgotten when I turned 15) every fucking year. My mother would always say, "It's just like you, to be born at the end of the month when…

I think about that very thing as well. Maybe his fever spiked really quickly, I don't know, but there was some comment in the New York Times that when they took his temp either in the ambulance or the ER it was already 103 degrees, and some of the health care workers were concerned about how long he actually had a…

I used to work at the literary agency in NYC that sold that "Eat Right for Your Type" book to the publisher, and everyone used to dance around the conference table in glee every 6 months when the royalty checks came in and we got to take our 15% cut, with happy shouts of "that book is such bullshit, but we're making…

I've been just screaming at my laptop for the past few days, because there's this friend of mine on Facebook who keeps posting all this crap about "let's ban air travel from West Africa!"

I think it's full-on hilarious that she self-identifies with the "99%" (like, "I'm wealthy, but I'm not THAT wealthy"). Dream on, rich lady. If I could get out of the grays I would post a pertinent Cruella de Vil meme here.

I think there's a lost verse in Leviticus that talks about it.

This is a great idea and I wish I could get up the nerve to even say it to people. My daughter has been really sick and after much craziness she was admitted to a local hospital this weekend; fortunately it was a children's hospital with private rooms and pull out couches so the parents could stay over. We are out…

My family is absolutely chock full of alcoholics on both sides: uncles, grandpas, brothers, cousins, and my all-time favorite: my dad. None of them are/were creative or talented or empathic or intelligent. In fact my father, who currently also has Alzheimer's disease (so he can't even remember what an asshole he…

That makes two of us. I'm still trying to hang on to my opinion of myself as a spritely commenter.

I totally loved "my $300 sunglasses!" Also, "My five year old is in the car!" But the thong dress reference was totally golden.

Doesn't seem like you are grey anymore! But I still am.

I fiercely love Alan Cumming and am happy to say I saw him in the original Studio 54 production with Natasha Richardson (in fact, the matinee that was the afternoon before the evening of the Tonys where she won Best Actress).

The fact that a story about SATC has once again reignited the debate over which characters were great and which sucked (see all the furious folks commenting on this page) is immensely funny.

I have not doubt that some of this story is true, but you're quoting anonymous sources from the NEW YORK POST? For realz?

Yeah, I used to work near Union Square, and annoyance with tourists was the rule of the day. Christ, I hated those dumbs hits.

I think they just ruled that he couldn't compete.

But he obviously wanted to kill SOMEONE and I think that point, while made, wasn't made strongly enough. You can have an intent to kill a person, any person, maybe not a specific person, and that can still be murder.

Well, I plead guilty to DVRing the HELL out of "Grey's Anatomy" just to see the bedroom scenes (however tame they ended up being) between Sara Ramirez and Brooke Smith. And they added plenty to the plot.