SEX & THE CITY's Miranda...IS me

I'm the male version, I mean. She is ENDLESSLY amusing...which kinda implies that I find MYSELF endlessly amusing, which is kinda impolite and all...though I do believe it's true. She's caustic, smart, impatient, cynical/realistic. Just a fucking riot. This whole episode was especially good...where Miranda and Steve get married and Samantha gets breast cancer. Samantha's way of announcing her diagnosis is also the way I think, GOD forbid, I would. I shouldn't say this in print, but I've always related to this show. Though I think I've said it before. Some of its dialogue can be obvious and groan-inducing, but overall, it's well done -- funny, smart, thoughtful, melancholy. All my favorite things.