Okay, I admit it.
I'm a guy and I like - REALLY like - Sex and the City.
The humor, sexiness, and themes stimulate so many different parts of my brain that I can't get enough.
The other day, I was watching an episode in which Samantha revealed her plans to pose for and purchase nude photos of herself. Why?
Well, in her own words, '
So that when I’m old and my tits are in my shoes I can say, “damn I was hot.”'
That's a pretty damned good point, in my opinion. Not that I'm gonna rush out and pay a professional photog big bucks for a well-lit, well-composed, well-focused shot of my scrotum, but the lady's right:
The universe is moving toward entropy.
We're all falling apart. And that's by-design.
I love to tell folks (and I try to tell myself), "
Be PROUD of the body you've got now because the day will come when everything's flabby, sagging, or parts are falling off. Then you'll WISH you were as 'fine' as you are, now."
Samantha's act of narcissism seems to be the ultimate expression of such vain considerations.
But really, who cares? I've done my share of judging those who bare all in one form or another (skin magazines, movie roles, etc.) but how cool must it be to have the balls (so to speak) to put it all out there?!
Besides, there's no rule that says you have to share your nudie pix with anyone other than your damned self. Samantha said those pictures weren't for some man (although she had no problem with "some men" drooling over them).
They were for her to enjoy, now... and much later.
I'm probably not expressing it very well, but I think there's something cool about that. What about you?
After you answer that last question, answer this one: Would YOU take nudie pix of yourself... FOR yourself?*
* - (As for me, I'm thinking about it. Everything may not be as toned as it used to be, but it ain't that bad... and it's a helluva lot better than it's gonna be if I get to live as long as I'd like to.)