The moniker started off as me thinking I'd someday maybe want to gossip about my old work.
Then, I realized the whole gossip thing is not so much my style.
Oh, and the second issue was that I'm in the job market--do employers really need to know that I fight with my sisters and can't get a table at the Costes?
Ah, but Peppermint, would not the 'paradoxical and intriguing' be diminished if her true identity were revealed? I think it's a good thing to leave a few items to the imagination.
That's a hilarious convo you've linked, Coquette. I'm happy that you made it out in one piece. Hopefully the interview wasn't too long, or else it might have been necessary to de-louse afterwards...
Coquette, I have the perfect guy for you. His name is Jarod, Princeton undergrad, red Cadillac, man-pretty. And he cannot sleep without watching Conan O'Brien.
He calls at 12:39 to scream, "Conan licked his tie!"
I swear he's not gay.
Myself, I think I have a Conan addiction; I didn't watch for two days and I felt irritable and cranky and now I have red spots on my hands. I've been self-medicating with Marshall Field's mint chocolates but I still miss that pasty Irishman...
Hey! I just read your interview over at Bluepoppy's site. I'm a regular over there, and I've left a comment on that post that you might be interested in. Hint: it's about custom colored Apple products! I just didn't want to advertise a website on my first comment here :)
Ignore this post if you deem it unworthy, or if you have already answered the question somewhere else.
Why did you choose to remain anonymous? There's something paradoxical and intriguing about a girl nicknamed La Coquette not wanting to show herself.
Ou as-tu simplement peur d'être reconnue?
Posted by: Peppermint | 19 April 2005 at 07:50 PM
I love the Scots... we have the same hereditary enemies :D
Posted by: Mathieu | 19 April 2005 at 08:10 PM
The moniker started off as me thinking I'd someday maybe want to gossip about my old work.
Then, I realized the whole gossip thing is not so much my style.
Oh, and the second issue was that I'm in the job market--do employers really need to know that I fight with my sisters and can't get a table at the Costes?
Posted by: Coquette | 19 April 2005 at 08:11 PM
Ah, but Peppermint, would not the 'paradoxical and intriguing' be diminished if her true identity were revealed? I think it's a good thing to leave a few items to the imagination.
That's a hilarious convo you've linked, Coquette. I'm happy that you made it out in one piece. Hopefully the interview wasn't too long, or else it might have been necessary to de-louse afterwards...
Posted by: DDJ | 19 April 2005 at 08:49 PM
You have a point, DDJ. There's nothing more efficient than the power of suggestion.
Posted by: Peppermint | 19 April 2005 at 11:53 PM
Ahhh! Those shoes, you've featured them before (otherwise you have many pretty pairs of gold shoes). I love gold shoes!
Posted by: Gloria | 20 April 2005 at 12:48 AM
Coquette- Hot pic and being anonymous it even sexier. -J
Posted by: Jon | 20 April 2005 at 06:16 AM
Coquette, I have the perfect guy for you. His name is Jarod, Princeton undergrad, red Cadillac, man-pretty. And he cannot sleep without watching Conan O'Brien.
He calls at 12:39 to scream, "Conan licked his tie!"
I swear he's not gay.
Myself, I think I have a Conan addiction; I didn't watch for two days and I felt irritable and cranky and now I have red spots on my hands. I've been self-medicating with Marshall Field's mint chocolates but I still miss that pasty Irishman...
Posted by: Asian Leprechaun | 20 April 2005 at 06:44 AM
Hey! I just read your interview over at Bluepoppy's site. I'm a regular over there, and I've left a comment on that post that you might be interested in. Hint: it's about custom colored Apple products! I just didn't want to advertise a website on my first comment here :)
Posted by: finelyspungirl | 20 April 2005 at 08:44 AM
Hmm... trying to guess which 'child actor' you might have been....
Punky Brewster?
That would explain your aversion to bad fashion, being forced to wear THOSE outfits... Come on, I'm right aren't I?
Posted by: sammy | 20 April 2005 at 09:49 AM
Asian, why, WHY must you tease me in this way? Unless...can I order Jarod to be sent to France like a Russian bride?
Gloria, see? You just have such a good eye.
Finelyspungirl, thanks for the tip. Ca-ching!
Posted by: Coquette | 20 April 2005 at 01:03 PM
it was hilarious!
Posted by: irene | 20 April 2005 at 03:43 PM
Scotland has a unique culture
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