doing almost everything in a kind-of sort-of style. - - - maybe i am currently... listening to: iron and wine the sea and the rhythm obsessed with: one year and sixteen days from today. looking at: letters making words making sentences making stories. flirting with: success. wanting to: just fucking do it and stop pussyfooting around. - - - pretty pictures - - - archives july 2004 june 2004 may 2004 april 2004 march 2004 february 2004 january 2004 december 2003 november 2003 october 2003 september 2003 august 2003 july 2003 june 2003 may 2003 april 2003 march 2003 february 2003 january 2003 december 2002 november 2002 october 2002 september 2002 august 2002 july 2002 june 2002 may 2002 april 2002 march 2002 february 2002 january 2002 december 2001 august 2001 july 2001 june 2001 may 2001 april 2001 march 2001 coygirl archives - - - other junk buy me stuff. tell me stuff. mirror me stuff. blog me stuff. - - - need more, want less? gimme your email: powered by notifylist.com - - - i made this for you so you can link to me because i love you when you love me and etc. - - - elsewhere alan richard ben boingboing bryan denise claudia greg robert doctorow dakota daniel douglas megan josh van halfempty anonny emory ted jennifer laurel katie keith kottke justin lisey maura nick nedia jason peter pippa kristen rebecca cory charles albie tammy toadboy thomas andre gregory lauren matty opus ---

1.24.2002 - link reason #768 that your company has problems: a striking majority of its employees are actually praying/begging/pleading/hoping to be laid off/fired/fatally injured in a tragic elevator accident. - - - 1.23.2002 - link the pretty pictures will be back soon. in the meantime, you'll have to just deal with my pretty words. - - - 1.14.2002 - link eli, eli, lama sabach thani? as da vinci predicted, the future of space travel will be duck powered. what immortal hand or eye dare frame thy fearful symmetry? - - - 1.6.2002 - link i was thinking this all along. it's good to know that someone can actually verbalize the things in my head. 'when zeus, in order to approach a woman he has fallen in love with, disguised himself as a bull, a satyr, an eagle, a swan, it was not only to gain the advantage of surprise: it was to encounter her (within the terms of those strange myths) as a stranger. the stranger who desires you and convinces you that it is truly you in all your particularity whom he desires, brings a message from all that you might be, to you as you actually are. impatience to receive that message will be almost as strong as your sense of life itself. the desire to know oneself surpasses curiosity. but he must be a stranger, for the better you, as you actually are, know him, and likewise the better he knows you, the less he can reveal to you of your unknown but possible self. he must be a stranger. but equally he must be mysteriously intimate with you, for otherwise instead of revealing your unknown self, he simply represents all those who are unknowable to you and for whom you are unknowable.' -- john berger, 'g' - - - 1.5.2002 - link "it's not an awful secret; you know, it's just a secret." - - - 1.4.2002 - link skampgirl: but have you seen the G series suv from mercedes? skampgirl: it's a damn sexy automobile and i saw a damn sexy man driving one the other day and i nearly wet myself. skampgirl: i was like "oh my god, you can afford an $80,000 car AND you are hot AND i'm sure your cock is huge." nyominx: you crack me up skampgirl: i'm filled with sexual anxiety and frustration. it lends itself nicely to that angsty humor that's so popular these days. - - -