well who can resist the google game?
I learned it from sholanda. Ya gotta plug your name into google like so: "coleen is"
Coleen is a Sophomore at Florence HS this fall.
Coleen is our first daughter and our fourth child
Coleen is a gentle character and somewhat shy
Coleen is Sales Manager of Weddings in Paradise - Husband John is the Minister.
Coleen is considered one of the top photo retouchers
Coleen is the best source of information I have
Coleen is a 6-year old exposed to the violence of her world at a young age
Coleen is one of the refuge's less floated rivers
Coleen is expecting their first child in a short time
Coleen is a sweet young thing and a dear friend.
Coleen is going to do some fancy stuff with padded accents etc
Coleen is the medical rugby trainer
Coleen is not much of a conversationalist, therefore it was hard to
get into a deep conversation with her.
Coleen is an open-minded person and never forced her
own ideas on me regarding puppy care or other issues
Coleen is a role model to her students in her actions,
respect for her school, and as a member of the community.
Coleen is a former USF graduate student now living
in Iowa.
Coleen is married and has a 5-year old son
Coleen is a member of the American Gourd Society
Coleen is married to Larry Griswold, Illinois District Executive
Secretary- Treasurer, and lives at Lake Williamson Christian Center
Coleen is proud to be 100% Oregonian
Coleen is a poet and artist living in Dallas Texas
Coleen is a talented fabric artist
Coleen is GREAT !
Coleen is a hard worker with strong stick skills both right and left handed.
Coleen is a loving single mother who finds herself starting an affair with Sam's teenage friend, Josh (Ian Somerhalder)
Coleen is showing a visitor to her French Quarter apartment
Coleen is George's former lover
Coleen is always so happy and cheers up everyone with her big smile.
Coleen is worried Lance may turn out like his father
Coleen is from Ekwok, Alaska, and she is also a Yupik Eskimo
Coleen is no better
Coleen is an army brat and bought her first horse in Tripoli,
Libya at the same time Noel was doing his cavalry service.
Coleen is ready to take to the runway!!!!!
Coleen is everything you would expect from your recruiter
Coleen is throwin’ kisses and wavin’ to everybody and making sure they all acknowledge that she’s the Queen
Coleen is a cutie. She was wearing a mini skirt
and duct tape over her boobs (they would leave marks left on her body).
Coleen is an Irish bar free from Guinness-soused cliches
Coleen is available to you for the following rates
Coleen is our CPA
Coleen is Paul's girlfriend, and unfortunatly for her, the target of Travis's hairbrained scheme.
Coleen is a great 14" mohair bear
Coleen is the bait that can bring the hunted to the hunter
Coleen is 40 jaar
Coleen is a dentist
Coleen is our Yorkshie Terrier
coleen is using all her skillls to avvaid them and hurt them
Coleen is about as useful as a kitten.
Coleen is the 917th most popular female first name in the United States
Coleen is probably the most outstanding example of a living true American Patriot, she is so cool
Coleen is survived by two sons
Coleen is a foot and a few inches shorter than Orrin.
Coleen is more excited than I am
Coleen is great, but this is a one shot deal
Coleen is yet another character who finds her life turned upside down
Coleen is just still trying to unearth all that she needs to know to take down the people *who I can not name* she was hired to take down.
Coleen is a threat because she's unpredictable.
coleen is such a whore
Coleen is one hell of a woman
Coleen is an anglicized form, so the particle really doesn't agree in language with the rest of the name
Coleen is happy to discuss any concerns with you
Coleen is incensed by the Morley/RSPCA hypocrisy
"Coleen, is it the medication, or am I seeing double?"
Coleen is now speaking more Furbish than English!
Coleen is funny, actually, she isn't too bad of an actress
Coleen is pulled under the stands by what she thinks is an admirer
and soon it looks bad for her
Jim Benson will tell you with sincerity that Coleen is the cafe!
that was way too entertaining, but the best part was discovering this.
a few weeks ago, a four year old at church said, "you remind me of queen coleen." now I understand.
Thursday, June 27, 2002
Saturday, June 22, 2002
Nash quotes for the week:
*in a crowded restaurant, at top volume, upon seeing a fly on the wall:
"I read in a book that flies burrow in rotting flesh on dead animals!"
*telling me about his circus performer aspirations:
"I want to swing in the air on the flying japanese!"
*annoyed with his brother for knocking down his soccer goal posts (aka our couch cushions):
"Liam, you wrecked the whole soccer community!"
yes, everything he says is an exclamation.
*in a crowded restaurant, at top volume, upon seeing a fly on the wall:
"I read in a book that flies burrow in rotting flesh on dead animals!"
*telling me about his circus performer aspirations:
"I want to swing in the air on the flying japanese!"
*annoyed with his brother for knocking down his soccer goal posts (aka our couch cushions):
"Liam, you wrecked the whole soccer community!"
yes, everything he says is an exclamation.
Tuesday, June 18, 2002
Wednesday, June 05, 2002
the tony's, greg kotis & me
for once I am proud and pleased to be a tv addict, because I just happened to turn on the tony awards in time to see my close personal friend, Greg Kotis, win two Tony's for Urinetown on sunday night.
Greg and me, we go way, way back. We spoke on the phone, twice. It went like this:
me: hello?
gk: hi, is ayun there?
me: oh, no, she went out with some friends, she'll be back later.
gk: OK, could you tell her that greg called?
me: sure.
cool, huh?
and then there was the second time, which was even better:
gk: hello?
me: hi, is ayun there?
gk: no, is this coleen?
me: yeah, I spoke to her earlier
gk: yeah - I have no idea where she went.
me: oh ok, thanks.
woo hoo!
all overdone cuteness aside, it was really thrilling to turn on my little tv and see ayun looking so shiny and happy and elegant in her lovely red dress, and greg looks more like aidan quinn than ever when televised. I loved his acceptance speech and that he was visibly nervous by the end of it. I know I would just get up there and bawl. Nash shouted, "ayun, ayun, it's ayun and inky's daddy!" and Liam said "I'mintown won AGAIN!"
It put me in mind of a silly experience I had in January, when I was in New York for the day. My friends from camp keep pestering me for tickets to Urinetown, as if I could get them some, because I'm supposedly friends with the writer, and I keep explaining that look, see, it's ayun I'm friends with, and I know her through the zine, right, the east village inky, you KNOW, like I keep telling you?, and I usually wave around a copy of the EVI as I say this, for good measure.
Well, we were standing on the subway platform having one of these conversations, it was aram, jessie, fried & me, and jessie said, Right, it's the east village inky DADDY who wrote Urinetown, we got it, and then aram and jessie launched into this convoluted anectode about a performance artist they once saw who would sing out, "what's my name, what's my claim to fame?" to which the response was "Phoenix Rising's daddy!", which of course inspired them to begin chanting the greg kotis version like so:
"what's my name, what's my claim to fame?"
"east village inky's daddy!"
now, really, can't you picture that going over big at the Tony's?
for once I am proud and pleased to be a tv addict, because I just happened to turn on the tony awards in time to see my close personal friend, Greg Kotis, win two Tony's for Urinetown on sunday night.
Greg and me, we go way, way back. We spoke on the phone, twice. It went like this:
me: hello?
gk: hi, is ayun there?
me: oh, no, she went out with some friends, she'll be back later.
gk: OK, could you tell her that greg called?
me: sure.
cool, huh?
and then there was the second time, which was even better:
gk: hello?
me: hi, is ayun there?
gk: no, is this coleen?
me: yeah, I spoke to her earlier
gk: yeah - I have no idea where she went.
me: oh ok, thanks.
woo hoo!
all overdone cuteness aside, it was really thrilling to turn on my little tv and see ayun looking so shiny and happy and elegant in her lovely red dress, and greg looks more like aidan quinn than ever when televised. I loved his acceptance speech and that he was visibly nervous by the end of it. I know I would just get up there and bawl. Nash shouted, "ayun, ayun, it's ayun and inky's daddy!" and Liam said "I'mintown won AGAIN!"
It put me in mind of a silly experience I had in January, when I was in New York for the day. My friends from camp keep pestering me for tickets to Urinetown, as if I could get them some, because I'm supposedly friends with the writer, and I keep explaining that look, see, it's ayun I'm friends with, and I know her through the zine, right, the east village inky, you KNOW, like I keep telling you?, and I usually wave around a copy of the EVI as I say this, for good measure.
Well, we were standing on the subway platform having one of these conversations, it was aram, jessie, fried & me, and jessie said, Right, it's the east village inky DADDY who wrote Urinetown, we got it, and then aram and jessie launched into this convoluted anectode about a performance artist they once saw who would sing out, "what's my name, what's my claim to fame?" to which the response was "Phoenix Rising's daddy!", which of course inspired them to begin chanting the greg kotis version like so:
"what's my name, what's my claim to fame?"
"east village inky's daddy!"
now, really, can't you picture that going over big at the Tony's?
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