The Coquette

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November 2012

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Say My Name (Cyril Hahn Remix) Destiny's Child

Say My Name - Cyril Hahn Remix

Fuck to this.

Nov 30, 2012798 notes
#tunes
Nov 29, 2012115 notes
Nov 27, 2012233 notes
#good shit
Nov 25, 2012429 notes
#good shit
Boom Boom Donora

Boom Boom - Donora

Wheee!

Nov 24, 201267 notes
#tunes
Nov 22, 201217,568 notes
Below My Feet Mumford & Sons

Below My Feet - Mumford and Sons

Holiday insomnia music.

Nov 22, 2012104 notes
#tunes
Signed copies of my book are available again! → shop.thecoquette.net

You guys bought ‘em up so damned fast that I sold out in a few hours! (Thanks for that.) I ordered a bunch more, and I promise to have them mailed out to you for the holidays!

Nov 19, 201231 notes
#You guys fucking rock!
Get Used to the Sound Earlimart

Get Used To The Sound - Earlimart

Music for staying in bed on a rainy Saturday night.

Nov 17, 201290 notes
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Nov 17, 2012332 notes
#good shit
Nov 14, 2012169 notes
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Nov 14, 20121,319 notes
Police: Arizona woman runs down husband with car for not voting - U.S. News → usnews.nbcnews.com

get-karied-away:

kiryki:

wellthatsjustgreat:

betaraybob:

wellthatsjustgreat:

Park The Vote?

Ag

I think she took the saying “Vote or die” a little too literally.

He can’t vote now. He’s two tired.

Nothing like getting revved up for a cause.

I guess nobody was able to steer his political opinion.

That’s what they call a Mitt-and-run accident.

Nov 13, 2012138 notes
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Nov 13, 201268 notes
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Nov 10, 2012209 notes
Dear Red States, → blog.thedaily.com

There’s been a lot of post-election talk about unifying the country, so I’m writing to you on behalf of the blue states, in the hopes of chipping away at some of the bitter divisiveness.

You see, I’ve lived on both sides of the great American political divide. I was born and raised in a God-fearing, gun-toting, Fox-News-watching red state, a place that refers to itself as the Heartland. My family members are all conservative, church-going Republicans. They are good, honest, self-made people — the very job creators that guys like Mitt Romney are always talking about.

Of course, as soon as I was old enough to drive, I made my way to the other side of the country, all the way to California, the bluest of blue states filled with godless Hollywood liberals, pro-choice homosexual union members and other assorted socialist heathens that filled the nightmares of my right-wing parents.

I am intimately familiar with the rift in America’s socio-political landscape. I’ve spent my entire adult life trying to bridge the divide between red state and blue state, and it’s never been more difficult than during this past election year.

Politics have polarized this country to such a degree that the two sides don’t even represent the same realities. I watched time and again as cold hard facts were debated as if they were political opinions. I’ve bitten my tongue as tempers flared, because everything has become so deeply personal. Respectful disagreement doesn’t even seem possible anymore, because both sides aren’t just defending their politics — they’re defending their identities.

Thankfully, the election has come and gone. The worst is over for now, and we can all go back to our regular lives. The Democrats happened to win the day, but under slightly different circumstances, it could have been the Republicans. It might as well have been a coin toss for all the stress and anger it’s caused us, and perhaps that’s the most glaring irony of this process. Half of this country votes red, and half of this country votes blue. We’re two sides of the same coin that gets flipped every four years so that a tiny sliver of undecided swing staters can call it in the air.

I for one am tired of all the divisiveness. We have our differences of opinion, and that’s okay. We shouldn’t let our politics come between us. Now how about we all sit down for an election-free Thanksgiving dinner, and finally talk about something else?

Yours in America,

The Coquette

Nov 10, 2012240 notes
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Break My Stride Matthew Wilder

Break My Stride - Matthew Wilder

I want a gold plated baseball bat. I’m in the mood to seem eccentric and vaguely threatening, and nobody would fuck with a crazy bitch who shows up accessorized with a golden Louisville Slugger.

Nov 09, 201287 notes
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Nov 07, 2012200 notes
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