coygirl

...now where did i put that spare tank.....hmmm, maybe it's hidden behind the VW microbus....nope. I think i lent it to someone and they haven't returned it yet.

that's mutant kangaroo to you sweetums.

if only tank girl were real *sigh*

now about that tank...

happy new years to you...

Happy Nu Year, ...and to somone the same age as me, I find a kindredness in you and have to say, I hope this year brings, happiness, light and love.

hours bringing forth what unknown and we have but the stars to chart our course by, so may the stars light be as brite as the light that awaits within.

D. X

Happy New Year

hope your christmas was swell!

binging (cookies)
sighing
loving
driving
watching (the Christmas Story x 3)
hoping
looking (and grandpa at age 15...dude, that guy was totally bitchin')

napping
kissing (almost, not yet)

receives message from the short, bald guy and slaps benny hill on the ass (R.I.P.)

everyone on SG is gone.
you must come back. and send me pictures of you

did you find cookie cutters in these shapes or are you making them all by hand!?

too cool!!

oh noooooo.....
chica, don't even think of taking rwmarr1969's comment the wrong way.
It seems to me that you might do something like that.
I'd hate to see that happen.
He's saying you're attractive and I'm reinforcing that you are.

I'll second Atom on that, big time.
Hope your holidays are going well...

oh scritti politti. i knew i listend to you for a reason; just to sigh at the mention of the name and remember their videos. i recall a strange sexuality i felt by them coupled with a need to make-out with my then girl-friend and tossle the eight inch, dyed blond rat-tail on the back of her otherwise (brunette) spiked head. nummers.

i have a friend who's father is a cheese scientist in wisconsin. he gave me some great soy cheese...oh now, maybe i am a lab rat.

ummmmm yummmy yummy CHEESE!

have fun with the boy. be sure to drink lots of delicious coffee.
but not so much that it makes you squirely.

i'm a bit late... but i hope your date went well.....
hmmm... thanks for makin him stay...*sigh what would i have done.....???

Coygirl, you shock me.
Larger things? These are about fundamental freedoms here... No, that's too obvious.
It's clear that the rabbit is a metaphor for your average consumer, while the kids, who hold all the cards, are clearly an elite group who manipulate the rabbit to their own ends using his sole vice, the Trix, or in this formula "X".
And these goddamn kids, they make that rabbit want "X" so bad. They tease him with it, they show him what good times they have enjoying "X" themselves, but then they take it away before he can ever know the true taste of it's sugary goodness, leaving it cruelly, forever better in his mind.
And that poor average consumer is left their little pathetic plaything.
I say: May he never taste Trixs, May Trix cease to exist.
I say: may he kill the children. They are the problem here.

hey, where you been, hott stuff? i'm lonely over here!

you're feeling better,Sleater Kinny rocked and made me feel good.Its all good

who are you kidding?
you are freakish....
and issues...you have enough to open a magazine shop!!

hahahahaha

girl, we've been through this since you were 15 years old and we'd go to the gallery and you had a crush on the guy who worked in merry-go-round....or was it chess king?...anyway, we both know, as well as everyone else here apparently, that you ROCK!
stop being a mister poopy pants and get on with it!!

nothin' but love!
-EB

Yes indeed, you must have learned some mean voice inside that takes you down when you start to feel up. I get that when I have someone whom I actually atracted to and my self image goes in the can, I'm not this, not that, but in the same breath I can be so "i'm too hot for you" if someone expresses an interest in me, even if they are considerd more of a catch than the one I like..does that makes sense? Hmm OMG great now I have to go look at my stuff again

Hey, you don't need ego stroking or support other than from that voice, I'd tell him or her to go fuckemselves, then go burn brite like the complete vixen that we all know you are! Oh, and I'm sure he's feeling just the same way.

you and me both.

you dont look very happy there. but cute, like youre getting ready for ballet or something. did the date with the art boy happen yet?
now YOURE throwing a wrench into my idea of you with this whole art boy thing hmmm.
and now its too late for me to put the moves on you. prolly for the best though, my moves arent too impressive.

Don't think I'm qualified to awnser this one. When I met Cavelle we went to the pub. Other than that in the early days we went to the London Dungeon, shopping in Camden and Rokkit Tattoo's in NW London. Crap, none of that is exactly romantic.

ya, what catsmeow said. only can we have hard cider instead of red wine?