<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220325535149125148</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:53:38.761-07:00</updated><category term='stephen dunn'/><category term='totes random'/><category term='secrets week'/><category term='michael cunningham'/><category term='auto fun archives'/><category term='vlog'/><category term='george ezirtes'/><category term='music'/><category term='music video'/><category term='november'/><category term='women&apos;s rights'/><category term='song lyrics'/><category term='john updike'/><category term='atlantic monthly'/><category term='raymond carver'/><category term='foreign policy'/><category term='obama'/><category term='essay'/><category term='lorrie moore'/><category term='the cure'/><category term='short stories'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='october'/><category term='chris pureka'/><category term='natalie'/><category term='novels'/><category term='december auto-fun archives'/><title type='text'>Automatic Universe</title><subtitle type='html'>I can't call it "Auto World" because there was a real Auto World once, it was in Flint, Michigan, I went there, it was awesome.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>riese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f53u34SZftw/ScLP3986adI/AAAAAAAAEXE/2EaHBap2I2I/S220/floor_face.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220325535149125148.post-6943438162195725257</id><published>2008-10-12T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T20:47:02.705-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natalie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foreign policy'/><title type='text'>On Foreign Policy and Our Reputation Abroad, by Natalie</title><content type='html'>Foreign Policy/Our Reputation Abroad&lt;br /&gt;The United States is currently marred by the Bush-Cheney approach to foreign relations, an approach that 1) is based in a unilateralist approach 2) believes the only way to “get tough” is to blow things up and 3) relies on a dangerous refusal to talk to leaders we dislike. These approaches have made the United States, amongst other things, less safe and have brought down our moral standing in the international community. McCain and Palin offer a foreign policy strategy that is unnervingly similar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•    According to several reports, including research from the State Department, the war in Iraq has harmed security in America and has left the &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2006/09/24/world/middleeast/24terror.html?ex=1316750400&amp;amp;en=da252be85d1b39fa&amp;amp;ei=5088&amp;amp;partner=rssnyt&amp;amp;emc=rss"&gt;nation more at risk&lt;/a&gt;.  A survey of more than 100 foreign policy experts, conducted in February 2008 by Foreign Policy magazine, found that three-quarters believed that the United States was &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/06/06/us/politics/06dems.html?ref=politics"&gt;losing the war on terror.&lt;/a&gt;  Cleary the Bush/Cheney strategy has not worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•    McCain staked out anew his position on Iraq, staunchly defending his support for a continued U.S. military mission as the war enters its sixth year and the U.S. death toll tops 4,000. He derided calls by Clinton and Obama for withdrawal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A coherent foreign policy must be comprised of several tools, including strategic military use and diplomatic efforts. Obama gets this!  He is nuanced and understands the complexities of the world we live in today. He understands the need to engage the international community; he also understands that diplomatic pressures are often more effective than military intervention.  However, the military is an important tool for Obama, as well: Obama and Biden fully understand the importance of a strong and fortified military and the need to deploy it when all else fails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•    Obama’s foreign policy focuses on ending the politics of fear and emphasizes the need to move beyond a hollow "democracy promotion" agenda to one that promotes dignity.  This approach aims to “fix the conditions of misery that breed anti-Americanism in the first place and prevent liberty, justice, and prosperity from taking root.” An inextricable part of that doctrine is a relentless and thorough &lt;a href="http://www.prospect.org/cs/articles?article=the_obama_doctrine"&gt;destruction of al-Qaeda&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“When considering any presidential hopeful's foreign-policy promises, it's important to remember that what candidates say is, at best, an imperfect guide to their actions in office. What proves to be a more reliable indicator of presidential behavior is a candidate's roster of advisers. (If the press had paid better attention, the country would have seen through Bush's pitch about a humble foreign policy and realized that many of his advisers, including Paul Wolfowitz and Richard Perle, were conspiracy-minded warmongers.) Obama's foreign-policy advisers come from diverse backgrounds. They are former aides to Democratic mandarins like Tom Daschle and Lee Hamilton (Denis McDonough and Ben Rhodes, respectively); veterans of the Clinton administration's left flank (Tony Lake and Susan Rice); a human-rights advocate who helped write the Army's and Marine Corps' much-lauded counterinsurgency field manual (Sarah Sewall); and a retired general who helped run the air war during the invasion of Iraq (Scott Gration) Yet they form a committed, intellectually coherent, and surprisingly united foreign-affairs team.” (&lt;a href="http://www.prospect.org/cs/articles?article=the_obama_doctrine"&gt;The Obama Doctorine&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•    Obama and Biden will convene a bipartisan Consultative Group of leading members of Congress to foster better executive-legislative relations and bipartisan unity on foreign policy. This group will be comprised of the congressional leadership of both political parties, and the chair and ranking members of the Armed Services, Foreign Relations, Intelligence, and Appropriations Committees. This group will meet with the president once a month to review foreign policy priorities, and will be consulted in advance of military action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•    McCain’s foreign policy has been derided as “schizophrenic” and “out of touch,” a “policy of active exclusion and hostility toward two major global powers.” A foreign policy expert and revered academic warned that McCain’s plan “would reverse a decades-old bipartisan American policy of integrating [Russia and China] into the global order, a policy that began under Richard Nixon (with Beijing) and continued under Ronald Reagan (with Moscow). It is a policy that would alienate many countries in Europe and Asia who would see it as an attempt by Washington &lt;a href="http://www.newsweek.com/id/134317"&gt;to begin a new cold war&lt;/a&gt;.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•    McCain’s website does not have a section coherently detailing his foreign policy approach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information on Obama’s and McCain’s foreign policy, visit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.prospect.org/cs/articles?article=the_obama_doctrine"&gt;The Obama Doctorine &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.newsweek.com/id/134317"&gt;McCain vs. McCain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://origin.barackobama.com/issues/foreign_policy/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obama website on foreign policy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cfr.org/publication/16194/foreign_policy_brain_trusts.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cfr.org foreign policy brain trusts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8220325535149125148-6943438162195725257?l=automaticuniverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/feeds/6943438162195725257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8220325535149125148&amp;postID=6943438162195725257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/6943438162195725257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/6943438162195725257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/2008/10/on-foreign-policy-and-our-reputation.html' title='On Foreign Policy and Our Reputation Abroad, by Natalie'/><author><name>riese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f53u34SZftw/ScLP3986adI/AAAAAAAAEXE/2EaHBap2I2I/S220/floor_face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220325535149125148.post-7175858670721855903</id><published>2008-10-12T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T20:41:38.039-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natalie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women&apos;s rights'/><title type='text'>On Women, by Natalie</title><content type='html'>Women are different: we come from different backgrounds, occupations, families and places and we have different beliefs, values and opinions. However, I believe our differences-wide as they may be-are small compared to our powerful similarities:  I don’t know a single woman who doesn’t think about the economy; about her job, her financial security and her work/life balance; about taking care of her family, her children, her parents, her siblings and her friends; about the safety of this nation in the face of war and terrorism; about healthcare and gas and food prices; and about the desire for peace in her neighborhood, her country and across the globe. Women also care about their ability to make their own decisions over their bodies and their reproductive futures, about whether they are paid equally and about sexual and gender based discrimination and violence within and outside the home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obama and Biden get this; McCain and Palin do not. On their website, McCain/Palin claim that “there is only one candidate (John McCain) who has answers to the most basic concerns facing women voters.”  I have scoured their website and there is absolutely no reference to the particular challenges women face in the work-force, including balancing work, personal and family demands and the specific obstacles women face in owning their own businesses; there is also scant discussion on the variety of other issues that matter to women.   They do however discuss Cindy McCain’s travels.  &lt;a href="http://women.johnmccain.com/women.htm"&gt;Take a look for yourself.&lt;/a&gt; Obama and Biden, on the other hand, have &lt;a href="http://my.barackobama.com/page/content/womenissues"&gt;a lot to say-and it makes sense&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On Women and Work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•    While women have made unparalleled gains in the American economy, we continue to shoulder substantial economic burdens and unjust practices.  Over the past eight years, female workers have faced stagnating wages, declining health care coverage, erosion of pension protections, rising personal debt and have been hard hit by the housing crisis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•    While 62 percent of working women earn at least half of their family’s income, women still make only 77 cents for every dollar a man makes for the same work. This is a national shame. Barack Obama and Joe Biden have championed the right of women to receive equal pay for equal work. In the Illinois State Senate, Obama cosponsored and voted for the Illinois Equal Pay Act, which provided 330,000 more women protection from pay discrimination. In the U.S. Senate, Obama joined a bipartisan group of Senators to introduce the Fair Pay Restoration Act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•    3 out of 4 low-wage workers have no paid sick leave. It is fundamentally unfair that a mother, working hard and playing by the rules, can get fired or lose wages because her child gets sick. Obama and Biden support efforts to guarantee workers seven days of paid sick leave per year, a moderate proposal that should not impose too onerous a burden on employers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•    The Obama economic plan will also give 8.4 million working women a raise of up to $4,700 per year, by increasing the minimum wage to $9.50 by 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•    Obama and Biden will extend Child Care Tax Breaks to 7.5 million additional workingwomen and provide high-quality afterschool and summer learning programs to an additional 2 million children. Their plan also supports paid paternal leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•    Women business owners are more likely than white male business owners to have their loan applications denied. Obama and Biden encourage investing in women-owned businesses, providing more support to women business owners and reducing discrimination in lending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•    Obama/Biden will help 8.7 million women business owners grow their businesses and create jobs by setting capital gains rates to zero for small business and entrepreneurial ventures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•    In McCain’s website issues section on the economy, which includes topics like “Supporting Small Businesses,” “Workplace Flexibility and Choice” and “Relief for American Families” neither McCain nor Palin illustrate even the slightest understanding of the specific economic or work place triumphs and challenges women face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Reproductive Rights/Healthcare&lt;br /&gt;•    Obama supports a woman’s right to choose her reproductive futures-and to access comprehensive reproductive healthcare; he also supports expanding access to contraception, health information and preventive services to help reduce unintended pregnancies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•    McCain and Palin want to restrict and control the options women are able to access when facing unintended pregnancies; this is a direct attack against women’s autonomy and empowerment. McCain does not support a woman’s right to choose her reproductive futures (neither does Palin); in fact, both would overthrow Roe v. Wade if given the chance, making safe abortion illegal in many parts of the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•    John McCain has voted to terminate the Title X family-planning program, which provides millions of women with health-care services ranging from birth control to breast cancer screenings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•    John McCain voted against legislation that would have prevented unintended pregnancy in the first place! He opposed investing in insurance coverage for prescription birth control, promoting family-planning services, implementing teen-pregnancy prevention programs and developing programs to increase awareness about emergency contraception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•    More than 19 million women are uninsured in this country, and women are more likely than men to delay or not get medical care because of high costs. Obama and Biden are committed to ensuring that all Americans can access affordable, quality health care coverage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•    As dubious as it is to define and fully ensure, choice is critical to the promotion and maintenance of democracy, progress and individual agency. In order to truly have control over one’s life, one must have full control of one’s body, which, undoubtedly, includes access to quality and comprehensive reproductive healthcare. As a woman, I do not want my autonomy jeopardized; and I do not want the state or national legislature to impose its “moral values” on my reproductive healthcare options.  I want the choice to dictate what happens to my body and my life.   And I want others—regardless of the course they choose—to have that choice, as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is obviously just a snapshot of the many issues that matter to women.  If you want to read more about what Obama and Biden will do for women in relation to healthcare, jobs, caretaking responsibilities, retirement and investment, technology and scientific advancement and empowering women abroad, &lt;a href="http://my.barackobama.com/page/content/womenissues"&gt;check this out.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8220325535149125148-7175858670721855903?l=automaticuniverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/feeds/7175858670721855903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8220325535149125148&amp;postID=7175858670721855903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/7175858670721855903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/7175858670721855903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/2008/10/on-women-by-natalie.html' title='On Women, by Natalie'/><author><name>riese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f53u34SZftw/ScLP3986adI/AAAAAAAAEXE/2EaHBap2I2I/S220/floor_face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220325535149125148.post-7310627067977919671</id><published>2008-06-12T16:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T10:02:41.747-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vlog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Haviland &amp; Riese Vloggetry: The Music Behind the Mystery</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Vlog 25: Ladies Love Cool Carlytron&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0. Intro&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy / M.I.A.&lt;br /&gt;1. Two Girls and a Gay&lt;br /&gt;Drag King Bar / Bitch &amp;amp; Animal&lt;br /&gt;2. We're Here Today Because We Love You&lt;br /&gt;Comfortably Numb / Scissor Sisters&lt;br /&gt;3. The Way We Were&lt;br /&gt;S.O.S. / Rhianna&lt;br /&gt;4. Internet Love&lt;br /&gt;The Love That I Crave (strategy's strata club remix) / The Blow&lt;br /&gt;5. What I Want, When I Want It&lt;br /&gt;What u See (Is What U Get) / Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Vlog 24: House of Wax&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0. Intro&lt;br /&gt;Starts With One / Shiny Toy Guns&lt;br /&gt;1. Tinkerbell Takes Hollywood&lt;br /&gt;California Girls / The Beach Boys&lt;br /&gt;2. Camera One, Camera Two&lt;br /&gt;Gimme More - Sia&lt;br /&gt;Paper Planes - m.i.a.&lt;br /&gt;3. She's Got the Look&lt;br /&gt;She's Got The Look - Roxette&lt;br /&gt;4. Ending&lt;br /&gt;Ain't No Sunshine - Bill Withers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Vlog 22: Whatever You Want Whatever You need&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0. "Intro"&lt;br /&gt;Heartbeat / The Knife&lt;br /&gt;1. "Dancing with the Rising Stars"&lt;br /&gt;I Want You Back / Jackson 5&lt;br /&gt;2. "Tinkerbell Wants a Vodka Tonic"&lt;br /&gt;My Baby Just Cars For Me / Nina Simone&lt;br /&gt;3. "My Favorite Sport is Lozoball."&lt;br /&gt;Memphis Belles / Prodigy&lt;br /&gt;4. "Come on kids we've got trees we've yet to live in."&lt;br /&gt;Overprotected / Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vlog 21: Littlefoot Moonwalks&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0. "Intro"&lt;br /&gt;Ice Cream/ New Young Pony Club&lt;br /&gt;1. "has anyone ever told you that you look alike?"&lt;br /&gt;Two Little Girls / Ani DiFranco&lt;br /&gt;2. "cavity search"&lt;br /&gt;When I See You Smile / Bad English&lt;br /&gt;3. "Gold Star"&lt;br /&gt;Hot as Ice / Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;4. "For Kalitter."&lt;br /&gt;Come on Kids / Tegan &amp;amp; Sara&lt;br /&gt;5. "The L Key"&lt;br /&gt;"Gin and Juice" Snoop Doggy Dog&lt;br /&gt;6. Ending Credits&lt;br /&gt;"You Better Work" Ru Paul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vlog 20: And On and On and On&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0. "Intro" ("This is the fourth time ...")&lt;br /&gt;Do It / Nelly Furtado&lt;br /&gt;1. "It's How You Play the Game."&lt;br /&gt;Take my Breath Away Remix / DJ Sammy&lt;br /&gt;2. "The Kid Stays in the Picture."&lt;br /&gt;Hey Pretty / Poe&lt;br /&gt;3. "Lexicon."&lt;br /&gt;All the Things She Said / T.A.T.U&lt;br /&gt;4. "(4)"&lt;br /&gt;Build me up Buttercup / The Temptations&lt;br /&gt;5. "Outro" ("This isn't a golf match, Lozo.")&lt;br /&gt;Only You/ Portishead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Vlog 19: The Show Must Go On&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0. "Intro" ("You're the hot one, I'm the cool one."&lt;br /&gt;Ramalama (BANG BANG) / Rosin Murphy&lt;br /&gt;0a. "Intro Part 2" (Alex: "I don't know what I'm doing right now.")&lt;br /&gt;Born to Run / Bruce Springsteen&lt;br /&gt;1. "Haviland and Lozo: One of These Things is Not Like The Other."&lt;br /&gt;Showdown / Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;2. "The Sport."&lt;br /&gt;Let's Get Ready To Rumble / Jock Jams&lt;br /&gt;3. "A Lozo PSA"&lt;br /&gt;Do You Realize? / Flaming Lips&lt;br /&gt;4. "I Believe That Children are the Future."&lt;br /&gt;Baby, it's You / Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vlog 18: We'll Always Have Miami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puttin' on the Ritz / Shiny Toy Guns&lt;br /&gt;Act Naturally /The Beatles&lt;br /&gt;BOYZ / M.I.A.&lt;br /&gt;La Isla Bonita / Madonna&lt;br /&gt;Breathe In (Aphrodite Full Vocal Mix) /Frou Frou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vlog 17: Jig it Out&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senorita/ Justin Timberlake&lt;br /&gt;Deja Vu/ Beyonce &amp;amp; Jay-Z&lt;br /&gt;Miami / Will Smith&lt;br /&gt;These Days / Nico&lt;br /&gt;What I Am / Edie Brickell&lt;br /&gt;Decepation / Le Tigre&lt;br /&gt;Fuck Me Pumps / Amy Winehouse&lt;br /&gt;Summer Never Ends / Northern State&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vlog 16: Seasonal Displays of Affection&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindsay Lohan - Rumors&lt;br /&gt;The Blow - Babay (Eat a Critter, Feel Its Wrath)&lt;br /&gt;Ludacris - Growing Pains&lt;br /&gt;Paris Hilton - Stars Are Blind&lt;br /&gt;Air - Ghost Song&lt;br /&gt;Kanye West- Breathe in Breathe Out&lt;br /&gt;Jay-Z - Girls Girls Girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vlog 15: Year in Review&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outkast - Vibrate&lt;br /&gt;Depeche Mode - I Just Can't Get Enough (Schizo Mix)&lt;br /&gt;Bruce Springsteen - Born to Run&lt;br /&gt;Afroman - Because I Got High&lt;br /&gt;Britney Spears (Jack D. Elliot Radio Mix) - Stronger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vlog 14: Nice Shoulder&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britney Spears - Everybody&lt;br /&gt;Nine Inch Nails - Closer&lt;br /&gt;Scissor Sisters - Laura&lt;br /&gt;Cyndi Lauper - Girls Just Wanna Have Fun&lt;br /&gt;John Lennon - So This is Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Big Punisher - Still Not a Player&lt;br /&gt;Justin Timberlake (Linus Loves Remix) - Sexyback&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vlog 12: Are You Ready for Winter?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joan Jett - Bad Reputation&lt;br /&gt;Scisssor Sisters - Comfortably Numb&lt;br /&gt;Britney Spears - Ooops ... I Did It Again&lt;br /&gt;David Bowie - Ground Control to Major Tom&lt;br /&gt;Jay-Z - Can I Get A?&lt;br /&gt;Kanye West - Jesus Walks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8220325535149125148-7310627067977919671?l=automaticuniverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/feeds/7310627067977919671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8220325535149125148&amp;postID=7310627067977919671' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/7310627067977919671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/7310627067977919671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/2008/01/haviland-riese-vloggetry-music-behind.html' title='Haviland &amp; Riese Vloggetry: The Music Behind the Mystery'/><author><name>riese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f53u34SZftw/ScLP3986adI/AAAAAAAAEXE/2EaHBap2I2I/S220/floor_face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220325535149125148.post-4259315399484588696</id><published>2008-02-03T18:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T16:40:15.092-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Automatic Universe Glossary</title><content type='html'>This here is under construction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i. Some Abbrevs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Because We Are Very Busy, we cannot say every word all the way through.  We understand mortality and its implications, and shortening words packs as much excitement into life as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some shortened words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;w/r/t=With Respect To&lt;br /&gt;Probs = Probably&lt;br /&gt;Obvs = Obviously&lt;br /&gt;Totes = Totally&lt;br /&gt;Defo = Definitely&lt;br /&gt;Mos Def = Most Definitely&lt;br /&gt;Whatevs= Whatever&lt;br /&gt;This's=This is&lt;br /&gt;Hands Down Totes = Without a Doubt, Absolutely.&lt;br /&gt;JK=Just Kidding&lt;br /&gt;LOL = Only intended for past tense usage or oral speech, not appropriate to represent present tense laughter as in "lol" w/o the "I am loling" or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ii. Definition of the word "Critter."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've asked Cait, the Critter authority, to provide a definition of the word "Critter."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Critter:&lt;/span&gt; A critter is someone who does things that normal people do in a way cuter than the average person. It can be used as a noun, adjective, or a greeting.  For example, Haviland is a total critter.  Alexandra Vega has critterish tendencies.  If I was to see you on the street randomly I might say, "Hey Crit."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Examples of critter behavior are as follows: being super cute and fun all the time, not causing drama, wearing hoodies that make you want to cuddle no matter what your relationship is, a stranger being super nice for no reason for no personal benefit for themselves, making the best out of awful situations, always being up for anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Critter is totally not a sexual term at all, although obvs we've probs all had sex with critters, it is by no means a qualification for the term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pop culture references to critters: Brandon Walsh, Uncle Jesse, Charlotte York, Shane when she's your friend, ALICE obvs, Marie Lyn Bernard/Riese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;iii. The Name "Riese"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a little girl, my Mother used to call me "Ree" or "Ree-Ree." She also sometimes called me "pumpkin-head."  "Ree" of course is short for "Marie," my real name.  Howevs, Marie conjures images of powdered wigs and other such things, not fitting to a rascal like me.  This nickname continues to this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Krista and Ingrid were my suitemates in boarding school in 1997-98, we were very busy, they too often called me "Ree," but with a sort of soft "s" at the end.  We called Ingrid, "Ing," that's how busy we were. So, we wrote a lot of notes to each other, as suitemates, e.g., "took your shirt," "meet me at the mel-caf" etc, and Krista always wrote "Ris" -- pronounced "Reese."  I don't know why, it's just what she did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I met Haviland in '06 she said she didn't think the name "Marie" fit me -- and I think she saw something somewhere in my room where Krista had written something to me and written "Ris" (Krista and I also lived together as adults) and so Hav started calling me "Ris" and introducing me to everyone that way.  Then we realised that when people saw that written out, they thought it was pronounced like it rhymes with "Kiss."  So, 'cause I also felt it suited me better, my agent and I figured out a better way to spell it, and thus it became me.  Ta-dA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8220325535149125148-4259315399484588696?l=automaticuniverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/feeds/4259315399484588696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8220325535149125148&amp;postID=4259315399484588696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/4259315399484588696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/4259315399484588696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/2008/01/definition-of-word-critter.html' title='The Automatic Universe Glossary'/><author><name>riese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f53u34SZftw/ScLP3986adI/AAAAAAAAEXE/2EaHBap2I2I/S220/floor_face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220325535149125148.post-6738707439827825193</id><published>2008-02-02T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T20:49:46.334-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='auto fun archives'/><title type='text'>February Auto-Fun Archives</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;2.2.2008&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "If somebody is superfunny, you have to assume that there's some hell that broke loose somewhere that's really a fountain for them. I know that for me, once I realized that I could not only make other people laugh but make myself laugh, I used to laugh to keep from crying. So it wasn't a choice: it was, 'If I don't laugh today I'm gonna feel like I'm doing a slow dance with death, so I'd better start chuckling it up.'" (Nicey Nash)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;links:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.bookslut.com/girl_interrupting/2008_01_012174.php"&gt;Writing Sex Work&lt;/a&gt; (@bookslut), &lt;a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/doc/200712/obama"&gt;Goodbye to All That: Why Obama Matters&lt;/a&gt; (@the atlantic), &lt;a href="http://www.ft.com/cms/s/0/fdfd8a78-cada-11dc-a960-000077b07658.html"&gt;What the Waitress Saw&lt;/a&gt; (@The Financial Times), &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jjXyqcx-mYY"&gt;Just Watch This Please&lt;/a&gt; (@youtube)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;2.1.2008&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote: "&lt;/b&gt;Language... has created the word "loneliness" to express the pain of being alone. And it has created the word "solitude" to express the glory of being alone." (Paul Tillich)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;links:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://fourfour.typepad.com/fourfour/2008/01/its-not-even-re.html" target="new"&gt;The King of Kong&lt;/a&gt; (@fourfour), &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/news/features/43341/"&gt;Clinton &amp;amp; Obama: Realistic vs. Romantic Worldviews&lt;/a&gt; (@NY Mag),  &lt;a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/doc/200801u/editors-note"&gt;Atlantic Archives Are Free Online Now&lt;/a&gt;(@the atlantic), which means you can read &lt;a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/doc/200711/intro"&gt;The Future of the American Idea&lt;/a&gt; AND &lt;a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/doc/200501/kirn"&gt;Lost in the Meritocracy&lt;/a&gt;!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8220325535149125148-6738707439827825193?l=automaticuniverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/feeds/6738707439827825193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8220325535149125148&amp;postID=6738707439827825193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/6738707439827825193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/6738707439827825193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/2008/02/february-auto-fun-archives.html' title='February Auto-Fun Archives'/><author><name>riese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f53u34SZftw/ScLP3986adI/AAAAAAAAEXE/2EaHBap2I2I/S220/floor_face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220325535149125148.post-2782027738666235798</id><published>2008-01-30T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T16:37:02.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'>January Auto-Fun Archives</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.30.08&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "If reality isn't my picture of it, I'm lost." (Kathy Acker, &lt;i&gt;Empire of the Senseless&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;links:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/arts/books/reviews/42592/"&gt;On Second Person&lt;/a&gt; (@NYMag Book Review), &lt;a href="http://www.pebblelakereview.com/poetry/TheAntinomianCrisis.htm"&gt;The Antinomian Crisis, by Jean Gallagher&lt;/a&gt; (@pebble lake review), &lt;a href="http://blogs.guardian.co.uk/books/2008/01/can_the_novella_save_literatur.html"&gt;Can The Novella Save Literature?&lt;/a&gt; (@The Guardian UK), &lt;a href="http://www.nerve.com/regulars/photocontest/hoodies/stars/"&gt;Amateur Photo Contest: Hoodies&lt;/a&gt; (@nerve.com), &lt;a href="http://www.radaronline.com/from-the-magazine/2008/01/gay_ads_air_canada_embassy_suites_chipotle_coors_light_01.php"&gt;Gay For Pay&lt;/a&gt; (@Radar)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.29.08&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "I want to pick lemons off my tree and sell this house and go everywhere." (Eileen Myles)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;links:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://theroadbeststraddled.blogspot.com/2008/01/l-word-season-five-episode-four-504.html"&gt;RECAP! The L Word, Episode 504&lt;/a&gt; (@autostraddle), &lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2182002/pagenum/all/"&gt;The Murky Demimonde of Amazon's Top Reviewers&lt;/a&gt; (@Slate.com), &lt;a href="http://booksthatmakeyoudumb.virgil.gr/"&gt;Books That Make You Dumb &lt;/a&gt;(@Virgil Griffith), &lt;a href="http://thelesbianlifestyle.com/2008/01/14/tlls-2007-lesbian-blog-of-the-year-award/"&gt;Nominate Me For Lesbo Blog of the Year!&lt;/a&gt; (@TLL)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.28.08&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "The internet is, for loners, an absolute and total miracle. It is, for us, the best invention of the last millennium. It educates. It entertains. It transforms. It facilitates a kind of dialogue in which we need not be seen, so it suits us perfectly. It validates. It makes being alone seem normal. It makes being alone fun for everyone." (from Anneli Rufus' "The Loner's Manifesto")&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.independent.co.uk/arts-entertainment/books/features/greatest-stories-never-told-ten-famous-writers-reveal-their-works-that-never-made-it-into-print-773530.html"&gt;Ten Famous Writers Reveal Their Works That Never Made it Into Print&lt;/a&gt; (@Independent UK),&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/01/27/fashion/27therapy.html?_r=1&amp;amp;ref=fashion&amp;amp;oref=slogin"&gt;Dr. Dippy, Meet Dr. Evil &lt;/a&gt;(@NY Times),&lt;a href="http://www.radaronline.com/from-the-magazine/2008/01/heath_ledger_michelle_williams_01.php"&gt; The Ballad of Heath and Michelle&lt;/a&gt; (@Radar Archives)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.27.08&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "There are so many different ways to be connected to people.  There are people you feel an unspoken connection to, even though there's not even a word for it.  There's the people who you've known forever who know you in this way that other people can't because they've seen you change.   They've let you change." (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My So-Called Life&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nplusonemag.com/face-of-seung-hui-cho.html"&gt;Exercpt from "The Face of Seung-Hui Cho"&lt;/a&gt; (@n+1), &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/01/27/opinion/27kennedy.html?em&amp;amp;ex=1201582800&amp;amp;en=68dbeb8e37c848ac&amp;amp;ei=5087%0A"&gt;A President Like My Father: Obama&lt;/a&gt; (Caroline Kennedy @The NY Times), &lt;a href="http://thelesbianlifestyle.com/2008/01/14/tlls-2007-lesbian-blog-of-the-year-award/"&gt; Nominate Me For Lesbo Blog of the Year!&lt;/a&gt; (@TLL),&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.26.08&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "I don't know why he saved my life. Maybe in those last moments he loved life more than he ever had before. Not just his life, anybody's life, my life. All he'd wanted were the same answers the rest of us want. Where did I come from? Where am I going? How long have I got?" (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bladerunner&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/01/25/opinion/25fri1.html?em&amp;amp;ex=1201496400&amp;amp;en=235606413d125142&amp;amp;ei=5087%0A"&gt;Primary Choices: Hilary Clinton&lt;/a&gt; (@The NY Times), &lt;a href="http://fourfour.typepad.com/fourfour/2008/01/my-preferred-me.html"&gt;My Preferred Medium is Prejudice&lt;/a&gt; (@fourfour), &lt;a href="http://www.nationalpost.com/news/story.html?id=258947"&gt;A Life Less Cartoony&lt;/a&gt; (@The National Post)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.25.08&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "The reading of these [excellent] books seems to perform a curious couching operation of the senses; one sees more intensely afterwards; the world seems bared of its covering and given an intenser life. Those are the enviable people who live at enimity with unreality; and those are the pitiable who are knocked on the head by the thing done without knowing or caring. So that when I ask you to earn money and have a room of your own, I am asking you to live in the presence of reality, an invigorating life, it would appear, whether one can impart it or not." (Virginia Wolff, &lt;i&gt;A Room of One's Own&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mediabistro.com/galleycat/bookselling/november_good_for_books_all_over_75681.asp?c=rss"&gt;Finally Good News w/r/t Publishing&lt;/a&gt; (@mediabistro), &lt;a href="http://www.nerve.com/personalessays/ankowski/victoriassecret/"&gt;Calling Out of Context: I Worked the Phones at the Victoria's Secret Catalogue&lt;/a&gt; (@nerve.com)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.24.08&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "Big city, hmm?  Live.  Work, huh?  But.  Only peoples. Peoples is peoples.  No is buildings.  Is tomatos, huh?  Is peoples, is dancing, is music, is potatoes.  So, peoples is peoples.  Okay?" (Pete, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Muppets take Manhattan&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.esquire.com/fiction/fiction/nick-flynn-0208"&gt;The Ticking is the Bomb&lt;/a&gt; (@Esquire Magazine),&lt;a href="http://thelesbianlifestyle.com/2008/01/14/tlls-2007-lesbian-blog-of-the-year-award/"&gt; Nominate Me For Lesbo Blog of the Year!&lt;/a&gt; (@TLL)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.23.08&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "There is one lovely word, darling, you have underlined to make me pull myself off better. Write me more about that and yourself, sweetly, dirtier, dirtier." (James Joyce)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://nplusonemag.com/kickstart-my-heart.html"&gt;Kickstart My Heart&lt;/a&gt; (@n+1), &lt;a href="http://theroadbeststraddled.blogspot.com/2008/01/l-word-season-five-episode-three-503.html"&gt;NEW L WORD RECAP: Episode 503: Lady of the Lake&lt;/a&gt; (@Autostraddle), &lt;a href="http://gawker.com/tag/heath-ledger/"&gt;Heath Ledger&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://gawker.com/5002475/alex-balk-finally-says-goodbye-to-his-soul"&gt;Alex Balk Finally Says Goodbye to His Soul&lt;/a&gt; (@Gawker), &lt;a href="http://thelesbianlifestyle.com/2008/01/14/tlls-2007-lesbian-blog-of-the-year-award/"&gt;Nominate Me For Lesbo Blog of the Year!&lt;/a&gt; (@TLL)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.22.08&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "I do not consider myself less ignorant than most people. I have been and still am a seeker, but I have ceased to question stars and books; I have begun to listen to the teachings my blood whispers to me." (Herman Hesse, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Demian&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://theroadbeststraddled.blogspot.com/2008/01/l-word-season-five-episode-three-503.html"&gt;NEW L WORD RECAP: Episode 503: Lady of the Lake&lt;/a&gt; (@Autostraddle), &lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/fiction/poetry/2008/01/28/080128po_poem_murray" taraget="new"&gt;Poem:Science Fiction&lt;/a&gt; (@The New Yorker), &lt;a href="http://www.post-gazette.com/pg/08020/850113-42.stm"&gt;Have You Had Your Oates Today?&lt;/a&gt; (@Post-Gazette)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.20.08&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;quote:&lt;/span&gt; "Here's a secret: Everyone, if they live long enough, will lose their way at some point. You will lose your way, you will wake up one morning and find yourself lost. This is a hard, simple truth. If it hasn't happened to you yet, consider yourself lucky." (Nick Flynn, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Esquire&lt;/span&gt; Magazine: "The Ticking is the Bomb: A Memoir of Torture.")&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;link&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2181859/fr/rss/"&gt;Should Nabakov's Final Work Be Destroyed?&lt;/a&gt; (Slate.com), &lt;a href="http://theplanetcast.blogspot.com/2008/01/episode-502-look-out-here-they-come.html"&gt;Planet Podcast for Episode #502&lt;/a&gt; (@The Planet Cast), &lt;a href="http://www.harpers.org/archive/2008/01/hbc-90002193"&gt;Is the Bookworm an Endangered Species?&lt;/a&gt; (@Harper's), &lt;a href="http://www.alb-net.com/pipermail/art-cafe/Week-of-Mon-20060515.txt"&gt;James Joyce's love letters to Nora&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.19.2008-1.20.2008&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quote: there is. no fun. (carly, alex, riese, haviland, et al.)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.18.2008&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "I'm on vacation. Oh, and if anyone asks, I'm also on smack." (Peter, &lt;i&gt;The Family Guy&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;links:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/doc/200801u/helvetica"&gt;What's in a Font? (@The Atlantic), &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.viceland.com/int/v14n12/htdocs/shoplifting_american_apparel.php?country=us"&gt;Shoplifting from American Apparel&lt;/a&gt; (@Vice Magazine)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.17.2008&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "Writing is what I did when I was alone with no one watching me or telling me what to do. I could do whatever I wanted." (Kathy Acker)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;links:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://chronicle.com/temp/reprint.php?id=t5wqrs9hpxt70zjz3bv348pqg1hcxz0r"&gt;In Praise of Melancholy&lt;/a&gt; (@Chronicle of Higher Ed), &lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/reporting/2008/01/21/080121fa_fact_collins"&gt;The MySpace Suicide Hoax&lt;/a&gt; (@The New Yorker)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.16.2008&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "How naive of me to suppose that I could track down a past moment of reverie and precisely recover it in words. I find it impossible to determine which of those two records is the more accurate one, because together they constitute the memory that is left of the event." (Jonia Agee, &lt;a href="http://harpers.org/archive/2007/11/page/0055" target="new"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Harper's&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;links:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.publishersweekly.com/article/CA6518432.html"&gt;Bookslut @ PW&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.achewood.com/index.php?date=01022008"&gt;Are You There God, It's Me Jamiroquai&lt;/a&gt; (@archewood), I Really Actually Liked Him A Lotalot: &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/22671919/"&gt;Actor Brad Renfro Dies at 25.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.15.2008&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "Marco enters a city: he sees someone in a square living a life or an instant that could be his; he could now be in that man's place, if he had stopped in time, long ago; or if, long ago, at a crossroads, instead of taking one road he had taken the opposite one, and after long wandering he had come to be in the place of that man in that square. By now, from that real or hypothetical place of his, he is excluded; he cannot stop; he must go on to another city, where another of his pasts awaits him, or something perhaps that had been a possible future of his and is now someone else's present. Futures not achieved are only branches of the past: dead branches." (Italo Calvino, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Invisible Cities)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://nymag.com/arts/theater/features/42753/"&gt;Q&amp;amp;A with David Mamet&lt;/a&gt; (@NY Mag), &lt;a href="http://lozo.blogspot.com/2008/01/interested-in-purchasing-sports-cards.html" target="new"&gt; Lozo's Open For Business&lt;/a&gt; (@wdwgdab), &lt;a href="http://www.radaronline.com/from-the-magazine/2008/01/facebook_guide_social_networking_social_climbing_01.php"&gt;Effective Social-Climbing on Facebook&lt;/a&gt; (@RADAR)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.14.2008&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep unplanning the same Sunday. Leg/and flower, breeze and terrier, I have no garden/and couldn't be happier. Please, don't lose me/here. I am sorry my clutch is all/tendon and no discipline: the heart is a severed/kind of muscle and alone. I can hear yours in your room. I hear mine/in another room. In another's." (Brenda Shaughnessy)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%20http://theroadbeststraddled.blogspot.com/2008/01/l-word-season-five-episode-two-502-look.html%20%20"&gt;Recap: Episode 502, The L Word&lt;/a&gt; (@Autostraddle), &lt;a href="http://books.guardian.co.uk/reviews/classics/0,,2239792,00.html"&gt;Anon: The Best Writer Ever&lt;/a&gt; (@The Guardian UK)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.13.2008.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote: &lt;/b&gt; "The art of losing isn't hard to master;/so many things seem filled with the intent/to be lost that their loss is no disaster." (Elizabeth Bishop, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;from&lt;/span&gt; "One Art")&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/01/13/fashion/13gawker.html?_r=1&amp;amp;oref=slogin"&gt;Has Gawker Jumped the Snark?&lt;/a&gt; (@NYTimes), &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/01/13/books/review/Gee-t.html?_r=1&amp;amp;ref=review&amp;amp;oref=slogin" target="new"&gt;Essay About Popular Adaptations of Classic Literature&lt;/a&gt; (@NYTimes Sunday Book Review), &lt;a href="http://www2.washingtonmonthly.com/features/2007/0712.taussig.html"&gt;The Case Against Starbucks&lt;/a&gt; (@Washington Monthly).&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.12.2008&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote: &lt;/b&gt; "So it's not that kind of optimism -- a crisis out of which a reversal will erupt. Nor is it of an &lt;i&gt;apocalyptic&lt;/i&gt; nature where a &lt;i&gt;revelation of truth&lt;/i&gt; will take place. This is why there's a great, pervasive depression, because there's no revelation forthcoming --- &lt;i&gt;that's&lt;/i&gt; the revelation! There's no sudden revolution or reversal to be hoped for (nor necessarily to be desired)." (Avital Ronell)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; read this NOW-&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%20http://fourfour.typepad.com/fourfour/2008/01/just-because-im.html"&gt;Just Because I'm a Fag, It Doesn't Mean I'm a Bitch&lt;/a&gt;(@fourfour)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.11.2008&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "Hyperbole is the single most crucial tool in any writer’s war chest. More important than paper or any writing implement. Without it, there would be no poetry—no written communication of any kind. Eventually people would stop talking, their mouths would seal over, no one could eat food, and everyone would die—slowly and grossly, with blood spurting out from our eyes like from ebola. Thank God as big as ten thousand football stadiums! Thank Jesus who’s prettier than Marilyn Monroe and Ru Paul combined! Thank the universe’s most ultimately awesomest chocolate cake and all that is sacred and holy in this great country of ours for hyperbole!!!!!!!!!!" (jennifer knox in a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bookslut&lt;/span&gt; interview)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;links:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.bookslut.com/blog/archives/2008_01.php#012203"&gt;interview w/jennifer knox&lt;/a&gt; (@bookslut), &lt;a href="http://www.coconutpoetry.org/knox2.html"&gt;music after the apocalypse &amp;amp; 3 other poems&lt;/a&gt; (@coconut seven), &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u_igKSYspPs"&gt;BRILL: murder unscripted - law &amp;amp; order w/o writers.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.10.2008:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt;"My experience of life as essentially unhappy and uncontrollable taught me to examine the way people, including myself, create survival systems ... for themselves in unorthodox and sometimes apparently self-defeating ways. These inner worlds, although often unworkable and unattractive in social terms, can have a unique beauty and courage." (Mary Gaitskill)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;links:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://blogs.villagevoice.com/dailymusto/" target="new"&gt;Michael Musto Has a Blog!&lt;/a&gt; (@Village Voice), &lt;a href="http://theplanetcast.blogspot.com/" target="new"&gt;New Planetcast&lt;/a&gt; (@The Planet Podcast), &lt;a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/news/story/17777619/the_death_of_high_fidelity/print"&gt;The Death of High Fidelity&lt;/a&gt; (@Rolling Stone)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.9.2008&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.8.2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.7.2008&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt;"No one has normal healthy relationships.  My theory, that I have yet to put into practice, is that you pick someone slightly less crazy than you." (Billy, &lt;i&gt;Six Feet Under&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;links:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldhum.com/qanda/item/will_self_on_psychogeography_and_the_places_that_choose_you_20071217/"&gt;Interview w/Will Self on Psychogeography&lt;/a&gt; (@World Hum), &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/society/2008/jan/09/health" target="new"&gt;Help your Heart With Exercise-and Booze&lt;/a&gt; (@The Guardian UK).&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.6.2008&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt;“It’s a pity if someone… has to console himself for the wreck of his days with the notion that somehow his voice, his work embodies the deepest, most obscure, freshest, rawest oyster of reality in the unfathomable refrigerator of the heart’s ocean, but I am such a one, and there you have it.” (Leonard Cohen)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://theroadbeststraddled.blogspot.com/2008/01/l-word-season-five-episode-one-501-lgb.html"&gt;The L Word Episode 501 RECAP on AutoStraddle&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.idiom.com/%7Erick/html/why_i_write.htm"&gt;Why I Write: Joan Didion&lt;/a&gt; (1976 &lt;i&gt;NYTimes&lt;/i&gt;), &lt;a href="http://www.vanityfair.com/culture/features/video/2008/historyofglamour_video200801"&gt;The History of Glamour: Teresa Duncan&lt;/a&gt; (@Vanity Fair), &lt;a href="http://www.timesonline.co.uk/tol/life_and_style/men/article627388.ece"&gt;Who Pays for Sex? You'd Be Surprised&lt;/a&gt; (@Times Online UK)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.5.2008&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "Leave everything. Leave Dada. Leave your wife. Leave your mistress. Leave your hopes and fears. Leave your children in the woods. Leave the substance for the shadow. Leave your easy life, leave what you are given for the future. Set off on the roads."&lt;br /&gt;André Breton&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;links:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://books.guardian.co.uk/comment/story/0,,2236556,00.html" target="new"&gt;I Always Skip the First 100 or So Pages of a Biography, Childhoods Are Never Interesting&lt;/a&gt; (@The Guardian UK), &lt;a href="http://www.afterellen.com/people/2008/1/leishahaileykatemoennig" target="new"&gt;Interview with Leisha and Kate&lt;/a&gt; (@AfterEllen)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.4.2008&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt;“My true place in the world, it turned out was somewhere beyond myself, and if that place was inside me, it was also unlocatable. This was the tiny hole between self and not-self, and for the first time in my life I saw this nowhere as the exact center of the world." (Kathy Acker)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;links:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://possumego.blogspot.com/2007/12/2008-poetry-forecast.html"&gt;The 2008 Poetry Forecast&lt;/a&gt; (@Possum Ego), &lt;a href="http://www.thenation.com/doc/20080107/melber"&gt;About Facebook&lt;/a&gt; (@The Nation)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.3.2008&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt;"Literature is the one place in any society where within the secrecy of our heads we can hear voices talking about everything in every possible way." (Salman Rushdie)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/earth/main.jhtml;jsessionid=SJWNEMYD4R04LQFIQMGSFF4AVCBQWIV0?xml=/earth/2008/01/01/scisleep101.xml" target="new"&gt;The Science of Dreams&lt;/a&gt; (@telegraph uk), &lt;a href="http://www.radaronline.com/features/2008/01/teen_books_gossip_girl_rainbow_party_pretty_little_liars_1.php" target="new"&gt;Sex! Drugs! Study Hall! Choose Your Racy Teen Novel&lt;/a&gt; (@RADAR Online), &lt;a href="http://books.guardian.co.uk/review/story/0,,2235352,00.html"&gt;The Reading Cure&lt;/a&gt; (@Guardian Unlimited Books)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.2.2008&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "If you're not spending every waking moment of your life radically rethinking the nature of the world - if you're not plotting every moment boiling the carcass of the old order - then you're wasting your day." (Douglass Coupland, "Girlfriend in a Coma.")&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;links:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mcsweeneys.net/2007/12/20bannish.html" target="new"&gt;Jesus Christ Decides He Doesn't Want to Celebrate His Birthday This Year&lt;/a&gt; (@McSweeny's),  &lt;a href="http://www.thenation.com/doc/20071231/solnit" target="new"&gt; The Secret Library of Hope&lt;/a&gt; (@The Nation), &lt;a href="http://www.poetrymagazine.org/magazine/0707/poem_179814.html"&gt;Ode to the Midwest&lt;/a&gt; (@Poetry Magazine)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.1.2008&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "I'm awake; I am in the world--/I expect/&lt;br /&gt;no further assurance./No protection, no promise." (from "Stars," by Louise Gluck)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://theroadbeststraddled.blogspot.com/2007/12/season-five-pre-episode-one-recap-lgb.html"&gt;The L Word S5, Ep1 Pre-cap&lt;/a&gt; (@Autostraddle), &lt;a href="http://entertainment.timesonline.co.uk/tol/arts_and_entertainment/books/article3087028.ece" target="new"&gt;The Best of the Best and the Worst&lt;/a&gt; (@The UK Sunday Times)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8220325535149125148-2782027738666235798?l=automaticuniverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/feeds/2782027738666235798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8220325535149125148&amp;postID=2782027738666235798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/2782027738666235798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/2782027738666235798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/2008/01/january-auto-fun-archives.html' title='January Auto-Fun Archives'/><author><name>riese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f53u34SZftw/ScLP3986adI/AAAAAAAAEXE/2EaHBap2I2I/S220/floor_face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220325535149125148.post-664753087003370734</id><published>2008-01-14T08:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T09:02:20.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Complete List of Reader-Submitted Ideas for the Top Ten</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Riese's most played songs on itunes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Riese's favorite things to put in her mouth.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Things to Do on a Snow Day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;REASONS HAVILAND WILL TAKE OVER THE WORLD...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reasons why the gays always win arguments.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reasons Hollister was created by the devil.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stage plays/musicals that have been adapted to screen where the film version has been as good (if not better) than the original. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Favorite songs of all time that make Riese want to get up and dance no matter what.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Phrases that people say that make Riese cringe on the inside.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Styles (clothing, hair, etc.) Riese wants to come back (ie: side ponytails, acid washed jeans, parachute pants, mullets)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Best CDs of all time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Movies that Riese doesn't want to admit that she's watched.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reasons why Riese is obsessed with Detroit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reasons why gay parents are the best thing ever&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reasons to call into work&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why Jew is the new Black&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why Riese doesn't do Sports&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What Riese should be/have been doing instead of writing top 10s&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reasons commenting on autowin is better than bedtime&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Movie/tv scenes to cry to&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Riese's ideal boy/girl as composed of the top ten personality traits/physical characteristic/style points/whatevs from various peeps of admiration.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Countries to live in when old and rich&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Memory-pregnant childhood/adolscent things hiding in the recesses of Riese's mind&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Songs to sing/dance along to&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Music-related memories&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Places to drink&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Top ten of top tens&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Things That'll Never Get You A Date With Riese&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Things That'll Surely Get You A Date With Riese&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Things That Riese Would Do For Free&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Things That Riese Wouldn't Do If You Paid Her A Million Dollars&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(Famous) People Riese Is Attracted To&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Top Ten Drunken Memories&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reasons Lint is the New Cashmere&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reasons Haviland should watch Empire Records&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Most comment-garnering posts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reasons people read my blog&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Great cups of coffee&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blank is the new blank for 2008&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Auto-universe Collisions with the 3-D Universe &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;First 10 thoughts that pop into my head&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Top 8 things happening on 125th Street right now&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ways to eat a Reeses&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Smells/songs tied to a memory&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Things I should do at least once or only once or never or everyday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ways auto-apparel can improve your life&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Builders/Architects Who Just Didn't Get It...featuring the 10 most out-of-place eyesores of new construction in NYC&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Funtastic things to do with your fave inanimate object (e.g., bottles of vodka)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Which L-word character are you? Create the test...everyone auto-wins!...except if you land on Papi b/c she's in the vortex with Mark creating nonconsensual vlogs or whatevs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Inappropriate sexual advances made by Lozo (successful and/or failed)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Creative uses of/ mock ad campaigns for Auto-Win Apparel (The pics/vlogs of Riese and Hav will make or break this one)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anything Tegan and Sara related&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pics of Riese, Hav, Carly and the rest of the Auto-Win team sporting boy shorts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All-time fave places to visit after getting hopped up on smack and nose candy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reasons why Mr. redacted is probs still reading Riese's blog...and loving it!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Things Riese'll do when her t.v. show gets picked up and Riese becomes rich and famous &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Comments/suggestions Riese'll make to your BFF, Ilene Chaiken, when she comes to her senses and starts answering Riese's calls.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Things people should tell you within the first month of knowing them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Books (or anything) that are overrated but you'll hear everyone say they are just fantastic anyway (and you'll agree).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Things Riese Wishes She Could Do&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Things Riese just wants to throw out there (Riese's height, Lozo's, etc).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Automatics (.38, winners, straddles, apparel).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Worst moments of The L Word &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ways to get your own vodka on the cruise this summer, so you don't have to pay $9/drink.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Strangest emails sent to you by readers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reasons not to gouge out your eyes after seeing Kate hanging out with Paris pictures.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Memoirs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Shows Riese refuses to watch&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8220325535149125148-664753087003370734?l=automaticuniverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/feeds/664753087003370734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8220325535149125148&amp;postID=664753087003370734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/664753087003370734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/664753087003370734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/2008/01/complete-list-of-reader-submitted-ideas.html' title='Complete List of Reader-Submitted Ideas for the Top Ten'/><author><name>riese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f53u34SZftw/ScLP3986adI/AAAAAAAAEXE/2EaHBap2I2I/S220/floor_face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220325535149125148.post-8951788198588223667</id><published>2008-01-01T16:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T16:42:33.684-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stephen dunn'/><title type='text'>"Each From Different Heights" by Stephen Dunn</title><content type='html'>That time I thought I was in love&lt;br /&gt;and calmly said so&lt;br /&gt;was not much different from the time&lt;br /&gt;I was truly in love&lt;br /&gt;and slept poorly and spoke out loud&lt;br /&gt;to the wall&lt;br /&gt;and discovered the hidden genius&lt;br /&gt;of my hands&lt;br /&gt;And the times I felt less in love,&lt;br /&gt;less than someone,&lt;br /&gt;were, to be honest, not so different&lt;br /&gt;either.&lt;br /&gt;Each was ridiculous in its own way&lt;br /&gt;and each was tender, yes,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes even the false is tender.&lt;br /&gt;I am astonished&lt;br /&gt;by the various kisses we're capable of.&lt;br /&gt;Each from different heights&lt;br /&gt;diminished, which is simply the law.&lt;br /&gt;And the big bruise&lt;br /&gt;from the long fall looked perfectly white&lt;br /&gt;in a few years.&lt;br /&gt;That astounded me most of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[1989. Stephen Dunn, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Between Angels.&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8220325535149125148-8951788198588223667?l=automaticuniverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/feeds/8951788198588223667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8220325535149125148&amp;postID=8951788198588223667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/8951788198588223667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/8951788198588223667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/2008/01/each-from-different-heights-by-stephen.html' title='&quot;Each From Different Heights&quot; by Stephen Dunn'/><author><name>riese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f53u34SZftw/ScLP3986adI/AAAAAAAAEXE/2EaHBap2I2I/S220/floor_face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220325535149125148.post-1177033997446091696</id><published>2007-12-29T09:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T09:25:42.997-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Autowin/Autostraddle Soundtrack Track Listing</title><content type='html'>Everyone who ordered Auto-Merch pre-Christmas got a CD filled with unidentified tracks.  Isn't this fun, like a mystery game where you don't know what music you're listening to?  If you've managed to get through the whole CD without killing yourself and want to know why, here's a hint:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK ... because itunes is weird and has even more feelings than I do, there's two versions of the CD. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soundtrack Version #1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Your Ex-Lover is Dead - Stars&lt;br /&gt;2. Good Luck (featuring Lisa Kekaula) - Basement Jaxx&lt;br /&gt;3. Don't Cry Out - Shiny Toy Guns&lt;br /&gt;4. Cruel and Clumsy - Chris Pureka&lt;br /&gt;5. This is Everything - Tegan &amp;amp; Sara&lt;br /&gt;6. If I Ever Feel Better - Phoenix&lt;br /&gt;7. Piece of Me - Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;8. You Wouldn't Like Me - Tegan &amp;amp; Sara&lt;br /&gt;9. Fidelity - Regina Spektor&lt;br /&gt;10. Hear Me Out - Frou Frou&lt;br /&gt;11. Hallelujah - Jeff Buckley&lt;br /&gt;12. Umbrella - Rihanna&lt;br /&gt;13. Heart - Stars&lt;br /&gt;14. Manic Depression - Jimi Hendrix&lt;br /&gt;15. Because of You (Jason Nevins Remix) - Kelly Clarkson&lt;br /&gt;16. Say So - Uh Huh Her&lt;br /&gt;17. Ave Maria - Franz Schubert&lt;br /&gt;18. All I Want For Christmas is You - Mariah Carey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soundtrack Version #2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Your Ex-Lover is Dead - Stars&lt;br /&gt;2. Good Luck (featuring Lisa Kekaula) - Basement Jaxx&lt;br /&gt;3. Don't Cry Out - Shiny Toy Guns&lt;br /&gt;4. Cruel and Clumsy - Chris Pureka&lt;br /&gt;5. Lilac Wine - Jeff Buckley&lt;br /&gt;6. This is Everything - Tegan &amp;amp; Sara&lt;br /&gt;7. Hear me Out - Frou Frou&lt;br /&gt;8. Fidelity - Regina Spektor&lt;br /&gt;9. You Wouldn't Like Me - Tegan &amp;amp; Sara&lt;br /&gt;10. Piece of Me - Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;11. If I Ever Feel Better - Phoenix &lt;br /&gt;12. Umbrella - Rihanna&lt;br /&gt;13. Heart - Stars&lt;br /&gt;14. Because of You (Jason Nevins Remix) - Kelly Clarkson&lt;br /&gt;15. Manic Depression - Jimi Hendrix&lt;br /&gt;16. Say So - Uh Huh Her&lt;br /&gt;17. All I Want For Christmas is You - Mariah Carey&lt;br /&gt;18. Ave Maria - Franz Schubert&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8220325535149125148-1177033997446091696?l=automaticuniverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/feeds/1177033997446091696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8220325535149125148&amp;postID=1177033997446091696' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/1177033997446091696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/1177033997446091696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/2007/12/autowinautostraddle-soundtrack-track.html' title='Autowin/Autostraddle Soundtrack Track Listing'/><author><name>riese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f53u34SZftw/ScLP3986adI/AAAAAAAAEXE/2EaHBap2I2I/S220/floor_face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220325535149125148.post-3214440305862063858</id><published>2007-12-26T22:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T16:38:32.112-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='december auto-fun archives'/><title type='text'>Auto-Fun Archive: December</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.31.2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; ""We can never know what to want, because, living only one life, we can neither compare it with our previous lives nor perfect it in our lives to come." (Milan Kundera, &lt;i&gt;The Unbearable Lightness of Being&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vanityfair.com/culture/features/2008/01/suicides200801" target="new"&gt;The Golden Suicides&lt;/a&gt; (@Vanity Fair), &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/packages/html/photo/2007_YIP_FEATURE/index.html"&gt;2007: The Year in Pictures&lt;/a&gt; (@The New York Times), &lt;a href="http://books.guardian.co.uk/booksoftheyear2007/0,,2213590,00.html"&gt;The Books of The Year 2007&lt;/a&gt; (@Guardian Unlimited Books)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.30.2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "What I've learned about comedy people is that they are define by the harshest level they've been to, their personal Aushwitz." (Bob Saget, &lt;i&gt;Esquire&lt;/i&gt;, "What I've Learned")&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.reason.com/news/show/123523.html" target="new"&gt;The Amateurs' Hour: Is the Internet destroying our culture, or is it just annoying our snobs?&lt;/a&gt; (@Reason Magazine)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.29.2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt;'They always say how mean I am. But let me tell you, the smart ones get it. When I took out the jokes about Cher, she said, "Why am I not in your act anymore?" (Joan Rivers)&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;links:&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/I%20Did%20it%20for%20Science:%20Jen%20Miller%27s%20Sex%20&amp;amp;%20The%20City%20Endurance"&gt;I Did it for Science: Jen Miller's Sex &amp;amp; The City Endurance&lt;/a&gt; Post" (@nerve) "&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/12/27/business/27apple.html?em&amp;amp;ex=1199077200&amp;amp;en=05e6228c15822441&amp;amp;ei=5087%0A"&gt;Inside Apple Stores, A Certain Aura Enchants the Faithful&lt;/a&gt;" (@NY Times), &lt;a href="http://lozo.blogspot.com/2007/12/end-of-year-wrap-upresolution-post.html"&gt;Lozo's Year-End Wrap-Up Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.28.2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "Here I sat on a boulder by the winter-streaming river and put my head in my hands and considered time--which is next to nothing, merely what vanishes, and yet can make one's elbows nearly pierce one's thighs." (Galway Kinnell, "The Road Between Here and There")&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/daily/entertainment/2007/12/vulture_celebrates_the_year_in_vulture.html"&gt;Vulture Celebrates the Year in Vulture&lt;/a&gt; (@nymag), &lt;a href="http://www.nationalpost.com/news/story.html?id=191304"&gt;The Trouble With Mary: Beyond Belief&lt;/a&gt; (@The National Post)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.27.2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "And how else should an angel land on earth but with the utmost difficulty? If we are to be visited by angels we will have to call them down with sweat and strain, we will have to drag them out of the skies, and the efforts we expend to draw the heavens to an earthly place may well leave us too exhausted to appreciate the fruits of our labors: an angel, even with torn robes, and ruffled feathers, is in our midst." (Tony Kushner, on a letter tacked to the backstage bulletin board for the cast &amp;amp; crew of &lt;i&gt;Angels in America&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://books.guardian.co.uk/quiz/questions/0,,2231259,00.html"&gt;The Guardian's 2007 in Books Quiz&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/fiction/features/2007/12/24/071224fi_fiction_diaz"&gt;"Alma" by Junot Diaz&lt;/a&gt; (@ The New Yorker)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.26.2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "God, there is so much emotion to navigate where family's concerned. Vicodin, anyone?" (Aunt Sarah, &lt;i&gt;Six Feet Under&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.truthdig.com/arts_culture/print/20071129_cristina_nehring_on_whats_wrong_with_the_american_essay/"&gt;What's Wrong With the American Essay&lt;/a&gt; (Cristina Nehring @truthdig)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.25.2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "Jesus' words have become so perverted over time -- it's been like a game of telephone. If he existed he would fuckin' kill himself." (Sarah Silverman)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;"For God sent not his Son into the world to condemn the world; but that the world through him might&lt;br /&gt;be saved." (John 3:17)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;links:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=5066175"&gt;Sedaris and Crumpet the Elf: A Holiday Tradition&lt;/a&gt; (@NPR), &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/12/23/weekinreview/23buzzwords.html?_r=1&amp;amp;oref=slogin"&gt;Buzzwords 2007: All We Are Saying&lt;/a&gt; (@NYTimes)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.24.2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "This house is so full of people it makes me sick. When I grow up and get married, I'm living alone." (Kevin McAllister, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Home Alone&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/12/23/books/review/Price-t.html?ref=review"&gt;You Are What You Read&lt;/a&gt; (NY Times), &lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/arts/main.jhtml?xml=/arts/2007/12/21/bfborat121.xml"&gt;Sacha Baron Cohen: Killing Off Borat&lt;/a&gt; (@Daily Telegraph), &lt;a href="http://www.marielynbernard.com/store"&gt;Auto Apparel Store&lt;/a&gt; obvs (!!)&lt;a href="http://www.esquire.com/features/what-ive-learned/wilintro0108"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.23.2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "I'm very sane about how crazy I am." (Carrie Fisher)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/arts/main.jhtml?xml=/arts/2007/12/21/bfborat121.xml"&gt;Sacha Baron Cohen: Killing Off Borat&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.marielynbernard.com/store"&gt;Auto Apparel Store&lt;/a&gt; obvs (!!), &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/news/articles/reasonstoloveny/2007/"&gt;Reasons to Love New York&lt;/a&gt; (@NY Mag), &lt;a href="http://www.esquire.com/features/what-ive-learned/wilintro0108"&gt;Esquire's 10th Anniversary 'What I've Learned' (@Esquire)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.22.2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "Live your questions now, and perhaps even without knowing it, you will live along some distant day into your answers." (Rainer Maria Rilke)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;links:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/arts/critics/atlarge/2007/12/24/071224crat_atlarge_crain?currentPage=all"&gt;The Twilight of the Books: What Will Life Be Like If People Stop Reading&lt;/a&gt; (@The New Yorker), &lt;a href="http://www.thenation.com/doc/20071224/ehrenreich"&gt;Bonfire of the Disney Princesses&lt;/a&gt; (by Barbara Ehreich @The Nation), &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/daily/entertainment/2007/12/year_in_review_without_ben_sil.html"&gt;Year in Review &lt;/a&gt;(@NY Magazine)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.21.2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Just to be is a blessing.  Just to live is holy." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(Abraham Heschel)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; "&lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/fiction/poetry/2007/12/24/071224po_poem_paley2"&gt;One Day" (Poem, Grace Paley)&lt;/a&gt; (@The New Yorker)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.20.2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; (from &lt;i&gt;Our Town&lt;/i&gt;, Thornton Wilder)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Emily:&lt;/b&gt; Oh, earth, you're too wonderful for anyone to realize you.  &lt;i&gt;[she looks toward the stage manager and asks abruptly, through her tears:] &lt;/i&gt;Do any human beings ever realize life while they live it?--every, every  minute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stage Manager:&lt;/b&gt; No. &lt;i&gt;[pause]&lt;/i&gt; The saints and poets, maybe -- they do some.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;links:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/doc/200701/girly-mags"&gt;Are We Not Men? Down the Ladder From &lt;i&gt;Playboy&lt;/i&gt; to &lt;i&gt;Maxim&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (@The Atlantic), &lt;a href="http://www.nerve.com/regulars/quickies/hollywoodguidetodrinking/"&gt;The Hollywood Guide to Drinking&lt;/a&gt; (@nerve.com)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.19.07:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Just to be is a blessing.  Just to live is holy." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(Abraham Heschel)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; "&lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/fiction/poetry/2007/12/24/071224po_poem_paley2"&gt;One Day" (Poem, Grace Paley)&lt;/a&gt; (@The New Yorker)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.18.07:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I have asked my mother if she regrets her marriage, her choices, and she has told me it is pointless to regret. That she did what she could do. What more can we ask of ourselves? I want to tell her, but do not, that we must ask for so much more, for everything, for love and tenderness and decency and courage. That we must be much more than comfortable, that we must be better than we think we can be, so if in some foreign tongue, we are confronted with those childhood questions -- "&lt;/span&gt;Qui etes-vous? Qui suis-je?"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; --we will not be afraid to answer." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(E.J Levy, "Mastering the Art of French Cooking," &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Salmagundi&lt;/span&gt; '05)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://fourfour.typepad.com/fourfour/2007/12/next-stop-never.html"&gt;Next Stop, Never-Never Land: ANTM Finale Recap&lt;/a&gt; (@fourfour), &lt;a href="http://books.guardian.co.uk/booksoftheyear2007/story/0,,2228807,00.html"&gt;We Need to Talk About Pecan: Three brilliant novelists on Christmas Cooking&lt;/a&gt; (@The Guardian UK), &lt;a href="http://www.economist.com/opinion/displaystory.cfm?story_id=10286400"&gt;The Etiquette of Telecommunications&lt;/a&gt; (@The Economist)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.17.07:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Sooner or later you have a finished manuscript more or less. People look at it ina a vaguely troubled sort of way and say, "I'll bet becoming a writer was always a fantasy of yours, wasn't it?" Your lips dry to salt. Say that of all the fantasies possible in the world, you can't imagine being a writer even making the top twenty. Tell them you were going to be a child psychology major. "I bet," they always sigh, "you'd be great with kids." Scowl fiercely. Tell them you're a walking blade.&lt;/i&gt; (Lorrie Moore, '&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/books/98/09/20/specials/moore-writer.html?_r=2&amp;amp;oref=login&amp;amp;oref=slogin"&gt;How to be a Writer&lt;/a&gt;')&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.fimoculous.com/year-review-2007.cfm"&gt;An Exhaustive List of Links to Every Year-End List&lt;/a&gt;(@Filmalicious),&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/12/17/style/17facebook.html?hp%22target=%22new%22"&gt;On Facebook, Scholars Link Up with Social Data&lt;/a&gt; (@NY Times), &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/12/13/books/13webbook.html?adxnnl=1&amp;amp;adxnnlx=1197903919-Vd2VC/draIlkavkEJpxy6A"&gt;Turning Free Web Work Into Real Book Sales&lt;/a&gt; (@NY Times)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.16.07:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt;"Sometimes I see myself fine, sometimes I need a witness and I like the whole truth, but there are nights I only need forgiveness. Sometimes they say "I don't know who you are but let me walk with you some" And I say "I am alone, that's all, you can't save me from all the wrong I've done." But they're waiting just the same with their flashlights and their semaphores, and I'll act like I have faith and like that faith never ends, but I really just have friends." (Dar Williams)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;links:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/12/16/fashion/16francis.html?ref=fashion" target="new"&gt;Gone Wild and Gone All Wrong: Joe Francis in Jail, holla&lt;/a&gt; (@NY Times), &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/12/16/fashion/16meangirls.html?ref=fashion" target="new"&gt; When the Bullies Turned Faceless: Cellphone cameras and text messages, social networking websites, e-mail and IM, all give teenagers more ways to play tricks on one another.&lt;/a&gt; (@NYTimes), &lt;a href="http://books.guardian.co.uk/review/story/0,,2227680,00.html"&gt;Every Loo Must Have One: Bathroom Books&lt;/a&gt; (@Guardian UK)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.15.2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "We don't know what humans are like. And the ground is not economics; it's not like people do everything they do for economic reasons. You've got to look at the imagination; you've got to look at sex. We have no way of describing these things using the language we have." (Kathy Acker)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;links:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://fourfour.typepad.com/fourfour/2007/12/the-hate-that-h.html" target="new"&gt;The Hate That Hate Doesn't Produce: "Fall From Grace")&lt;/a&gt; (@fourfour), &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/daily/intel/2007/12/nancy_redd_sees_vulvas_everywh.html" target="new"&gt;Nancy Redd Sees Vulva Everywhere: "Body Drama"&lt;/a&gt; (@New York Mag)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.14.2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quote&lt;/span&gt;: "For somewhere there is an ancient enmity between our daily life and the great work. Help me, in saying it, to understand it." (from &lt;a href="http://www.paratheatrical.com/requiemtext.html" target="new"&gt;Rilke, "Requiem for a Friend")&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;links&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Op6phjNxd4U"&gt;Kids Say the Most Homophobic Things&lt;/a&gt; (@youtube), &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/arts/cultureawards/2007/main/"&gt;NY Magazine's Best of 2007&lt;/a&gt; (@NY Mag), &lt;a href="http://feministing.com/archives/008234.html"&gt;Feministing Holiday Gift Guide&lt;/a&gt; (@feministing), &lt;a href="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/default.aspx"&gt;Nerve.com Holiday Gift Guide&lt;/a&gt; (@nerve)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.13.07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "This happens. This is something that happens." (Stanley, &lt;i&gt;Magnolia&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;links:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/12/12/opinion/12wed4.html?_r=1&amp;amp;oref=slogin"&gt;"Bill and Hillary Clinton's Pitch in Iowa: 'I Love the 90's'"&lt;/a&gt; (@NY Times), &lt;a href="http://books.guardian.co.uk/news/articles/0,,2225751,00.html" target="new"&gt;Lily Allen Joins Orange Prize Judges&lt;/a&gt;(@Guardian UK)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.12.07:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; DO THIS "Listen, my truest love ..." (Stephen Dunn)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;links:&lt;/b&gt; The Charity Buzz Auctions Benefiting the Paris Review, Listening to Films, Radar Reviews "Helevectia"&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.10.2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "Well, you and I have different management styles. I believe work should be fun, and you try to crush people's spirits. What's next, Michael? Are you going to make dancing illegal? Is this the tiny town from &lt;i&gt;Footloose&lt;/i&gt;?" (Lindsay, &lt;i&gt;Arrested Development&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;links:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.themillionsblog.com/2007/12/year-in-reading-2007.html"&gt;The Best Year-End Books List I've Seen&lt;/a&gt; @ (The Year in Reading/The Millions), &lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/fiction/features/2007/12/17/071217fi_fiction_lethem" target="new"&gt;The King of Sentences, by Jonathan Lethem&lt;/a&gt; (fiction @ The New Yorker), &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dtlNUpKI4vo" target="new"&gt;Shopping with Kate Moenning&lt;/a&gt; (@YouTube).&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.9.2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "Trees in their youth look younger/than almost anything/I mean/In the spring/When they put forth green leaves and try/to look like real trees/Honest to God/I can see them trying." (Jack Spicer)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;links:&lt;/b&gt; From The Sunday NY Times -- &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/12/09/arts/music/09pare.html?_r=1&amp;amp;oref=login" target="new"&gt;Radiohead: Pay What You Want For This Article&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/12/09/fashion/09diagnosis.html?ref=style"&gt;Your Child's Disorder May Be Yours, Too&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/12/09/fashion/09hiphop.html?ref=fashion"&gt;The Year of Dressing Dangerously: Monthly Party Gives 1992 Its Due&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;12.8.2007&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "Books made people different, she thought. That's why Dolores felt different every day, after every book. It felt as if every book she read somehow altered her chemical constitution." (from "The Darling," Scott Bradfield.)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.timeout.com/newyork/articles/features/24878/introduction"&gt;"Bloggers v. Criticism, Intro: The Critical Condition" &lt;/a&gt;(@TimeOut), nerve's new &lt;a href="http://www.nerve.com/video/ssdb/"&gt;Hollywood Sex Scene Database&lt;/a&gt; (@Nerve)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;12.7.2007&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "My candle burns at both ends/ It will not last the night;&lt;br /&gt;But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends/It gives a lovely light." (Edna St. Vincent Millay)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://theroadbeststraddled.blogspot.com/2007/12/l-word-season-five-recap-teaser-2-l-is.html"&gt;Autostraddle Season Five Recap Trailer Vlog #3,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/uk_news/education/7131133.stm" target="new"&gt;Laureate Attacks Poetry Teaching&lt;/a&gt; (@BBC News), &lt;a href="http://www.radaronline.com/from-the-magazine/2007/11/nicole_kidman_demi_moore_jessica_simpson_plastic_surgery_1.php" target="new"&gt;Hollywood's Plastic Surgery Obsession&lt;/a&gt; (@ RADAR online), &lt;a href="http://www.afterellen.com/blog/scribegrrrl/arrested-development-movie-rumor"&gt;Is an "Arrested Development" movie in the works?&lt;/a&gt; (@ AfterEllen),&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.6.2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "I have never been able to understand the complaint that a story is 'depressing' because of its subject matter. What depresses me are stories that don't seem to know these things go on, or hide them in resolute chipperness; "witty" stories, in which every problem is an occasion for a joke, "upbeat" stories that flog you with transcendence. Please. We're grown-ups now, we get to stay in the kitchen when the other grown-ups talk." (Tobias Wolff, Intro to &lt;i&gt;Vintage Book of Contemporary Short Stories&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://gawker.com/news/permalancer-cancer/mtv-permalance-troops-to-attack-holiday-party-with-t+shirts-330459.php"&gt;Permalancers Get Cancer Too!&lt;/a&gt; (@Gawker), &lt;a href="http://fourfour.typepad.com/fourfour/2007/12/welcome-return.html" target="new"&gt;Return to Fat Camp @ fourfour&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://books.guardian.co.uk/news/articles/0,,2222116,00.html"&gt;Marcel Berlins on the Last Lines to a Story He Adored by Raymond Carver, "I Feel Betrayed ... I Think."&lt;/a&gt; (@guardian uk)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.5.07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rebecca:&lt;/b&gt; This is so bad, it's almost good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Enid:&lt;/b&gt; This is so bad it's gone past good and back to bad again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Ghost World)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.afterellen.com/people/2007/11/danicampbell"&gt;Interview with Dani Who Still Has a Shot at Love!&lt;/a&gt; (@afterellen), &lt;a href="http://renonexistant.blogspot.com/" target="new"&gt;Rachel Started Her Blog Again!&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://gawker.com/news/evil-corporations-in-action/viacom-should-rethink-the-hundreds-of-millions-of-dollars-in-severance-packages-they-have-given-to-the-corporate-douchebags-who-have-left-the-company-in-the-past-year-329939.php"&gt;Viacom Screws Everyone&lt;/a&gt; (@gawker), &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/ref/arts/2007_holiday_guide.html?ref=style" target="new"&gt;2007 Holiday Gift Guide: Music, Books, Fashion, Home, Dining &amp;amp; Wine&lt;/a&gt; (@The NY Times), &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/12/04/health/04well.html?_r=1&amp;amp;ref=health&amp;amp;oref=slogin"&gt;Asperger's Syndrome Gets a Very Public Face&lt;/a&gt; (Heather from ANTM) (@The NY Times)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.4.07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "In my opinion, all men are islands.  And what's more, now's the time to be one.  This is an island age. It helps to think of the day as units of time, each unit consisting of thirty minutes.   Most activities take about half an hour.  Taking a bath.  Doing the crossword.   Exercising.  Three units.   Carefully trimming my perfectly unkempt hair, two units, easy.  All in all, I had a very full life." (&lt;i&gt;About a Boy&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://fourfour.typepad.com/fourfour/2007/12/in-n-out-berger.html" target="new"&gt; ANTM Recap&lt;/a&gt; @fourfour, &lt;a href="http://bookcannibal.blogspot.com/2007/11/books-on-plane.html"&gt;Books on a Plane&lt;/a&gt; (@Book Cannibal), &lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/fiction/features/2007/12/10/071210fi_fiction_egan" target="new"&gt;"Found Objects" by Jennifer Egan&lt;/a&gt; (@The New Yorker), &lt;a href="http://nplusonemag.com/gawker.html" target="new"&gt; "Gawker" Obituary&lt;/a&gt; (@n+1),&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.3.07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "Feeling screwed up at a screwed up time in a screwed up place does not necessarily make you screwed up." (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0100436/quotes"&gt;Pump up the Volume&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link haze:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.queerty.com/music/morning-aural-country-girls-20071130/"&gt;New Dolly Parton Video featuring Amy Sedaris!&lt;/a&gt; (@Queerty), &lt;a href="http://www.clublez.com/movies/index.html"&gt;The Encyclopedia of Lesbian Movie Scenes&lt;/a&gt; (seriously, exhausting resource heaven),  &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/daily/intel/2007/11/two_gawker_editors_decide_not.html"&gt;Two Gawker Editors Decide Not To Be Douchebags&lt;/a&gt; (@NYmag), &lt;a href="http://www.newsweek.com/id/70985"&gt;Disney's $4 Billion "Princess" Brand&lt;/a&gt; (@Newsweek), &lt;a href="http://www.truthdig.com/arts_culture/item/20071129_cristina_nehring_on_whats_wrong_with_the_american_essay/"&gt;What's Wrong With the American Essay?&lt;/a&gt; (@truthdig), "&lt;a href="http://observer.guardian.co.uk/review/story/0,,2220285,00.html"&gt;Is Reading Just About Making You Look Cool?&lt;/a&gt;" (@the Guardian UK)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.2.07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quote: "People say with the book sometimes, "How did you write this book, it has no self-pity? It's compassionate. Dah, dah, dah."I say you should have seen the drafts. They are full of self-pity and ridiculous rages. And I edited them out mostly because when  you look at the stuff on page it doesn't ring true, actually. It                does feel like a diversion from the essential state. Which, hopefully                if you can get to it, is a little purer." (Nick Flynn)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/12/02/arts/television/02stan.html?_r=1&amp;amp;oref=slogin" target="new"&gt;The Classless Utopia of Reality TV&lt;/a&gt; (@The NY Times), &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/slideshow/2007/12/02/fashion/20071202_PULSE_SLIDESHOW_index.html"&gt;Pulse: The Glamour Girl (What Serena van der Woodsen is wearing)&lt;/a&gt; (@The NY Times)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12.1.07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on." (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blow&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://gawker.com/news/tour-of-duty/the-new-york-weekend-from-hell-328591.php" target="new"&gt;The New York Weekend From Hell&lt;/a&gt; (@Gawker), &lt;a href="http://www.thestranger.com/seattle/Content?oid=449302"&gt;From Lowest to Highest: The Levels of Greatness a Fiction Writer can achieve in America&lt;/a&gt; (@The Stranger)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8220325535149125148-3214440305862063858?l=automaticuniverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/feeds/3214440305862063858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8220325535149125148&amp;postID=3214440305862063858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/3214440305862063858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/3214440305862063858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/2007/12/auto-fun-archive-december.html' title='Auto-Fun Archive: December'/><author><name>riese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f53u34SZftw/ScLP3986adI/AAAAAAAAEXE/2EaHBap2I2I/S220/floor_face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220325535149125148.post-5777157655742548145</id><published>2007-12-02T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T22:54:57.952-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='auto fun archives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='november'/><title type='text'>Auto-Fun Archive: Novemeber</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;11.30.07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quote:&lt;/span&gt; Love is not/enough. We die and are put into the earth forever./We should insist while there is still time. We must/eat through the wildness of her sweet body already/in our bed to reach the body within the body.&lt;br /&gt;(from "&lt;a href="http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/19356"&gt;Tear it Down,&lt;/a&gt;" Jack Gilbert)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;link&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;a href="http://blogs.guardian.co.uk/books/2007/11/everybody_needs_writers.html"&gt;Everybody Needs Writers&lt;/a&gt; (The Guardian Books), &lt;a href="http://nicomuhly.com/news/2007/gifts-you-give-yourself/"&gt;Gifts You Give Yourself&lt;/a&gt; (Nico Muhly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11.29.07&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "Harry, you're going to have to try and find a way of not expressing every feeling that you have every moment that you have one." (&lt;i&gt;When Harry Met Sally&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://theroadbeststraddled.blogspot.com/2007/11/l-word-season-five-autostraddle-recap.html"&gt;New AutoStraddle, w/Vlogs!&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://fourfour.typepad.com/fourfour/2007/11/a-hole-in-my-he.html"&gt;FourFour's ANTM recap&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;11.28.07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "Why not make your life easier? I mean, life is so fucking hard, even when it's easy." (Margaret, &lt;i&gt;Six Feet Under&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X0IrI-lvKnw&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;This Always Makes Me Happy,&lt;/a&gt; (DD), &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pEl-FnMj7zU&amp;amp;feature=related" target="new"&gt;Full Throttle&lt;/a&gt; (SFU), &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6rxueVvmC3c&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Dance With Me&lt;/a&gt; (Angels in America), &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=W5cS07X06VY"&gt;Brenda Dickinson: Welcome to My Home.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;11.27.07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "But there come times--perhaps this is one of them  when we have to take ourselves more seriously or die; when we have to pull back from the incantations, rhythms we've moved to thoughtlessly--" (Adrienne Rich)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jUaXa--g900"&gt;Calling All Angels (SFU)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11.26.07&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "For the explosive word /falls harmlessly/eternal through/the compact generations/and except for you/nothing/denotates/its sweet-scented dynamite."&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/fiction/poetry/2007/12/03/071203po_poem_richardson"&gt;Subject, Verb, Object&lt;/a&gt; (poem @ The New Yorker)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11.24.07&lt;br /&gt;quote:&lt;/span&gt; Occasionally something will give pleasure, will actually charm or divert or entertain, will, to use that terrifying word, disarm. Insofar as our fearful, compulsive, rigid natures allow, I think we should welcome what follows, since for natures of this kind, there is no embrace until one has been disarmed. (&lt;a href="http://www.english.uiuc.edu/maps/poets/g_l/gluck/gluck.htm"&gt;Louise Gluck,&lt;/a&gt; "Fear of Happiness," &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Michigan Quarterly Review&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link: &lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/12/02/books/review/notable-books-2007.html?em&amp;amp;ex=1196053200&amp;amp;en=3aa36a32ba6da901&amp;amp;ei=5087%0A"&gt;100 Notable Books of The Year&lt;/a&gt; @ The NY Times, &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/arts/tv/features/40969/"&gt;A Few Words With Chevy Chase&lt;/a&gt; @ NY Mag, &lt;a href="http://www.ew.com/ew/article/0,,20161825,00.html"&gt;Have Mercy! A "Full House" Marathon&lt;/a&gt; @ EW's PopWatch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;11.23.07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "These subversive characters [Huck Finn and Jim], like Ellison's Invisible Man, Fitzgerald's Gatsby, Hurston's Janine -- all outcasts who refuse to comply -- are part of a tradition in American fiction. Like Huck, they risk hell but trust their own instincts and experiences above static convention. They are thoughtful and reflect upon these experiences; they are critical not just of others but of themselves, and they act upon their reflections. This is the American idea I would like to return to: a slight subversion, an instinctive urge to do the right thing, which, in the eyes of the "correct" world, might seem to be exactly the wrong thing." (Azar Nafisi, on "The American Idea" in &lt;i&gt;The Atlantic Monthly&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;link&lt;/span&gt;: Ali Smith's "&lt;a href="http://www.pulp.net/54/top10.html"&gt;Literary Top Ten&lt;/a&gt;" (pulp net)&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;a href="http://mindyephron.blogspot.com/"&gt;Things I've Bought That I Love&lt;/a&gt;" (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Office&lt;/span&gt; writer Mindy Kaling's blog, hilarious)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;11.22.07&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote: "Happy Thanksgiving!  &lt;/b&gt;The Apple Store has my computer for 3-5 days, I am obvs dying a slow and painful death.  Luckily, I'm using Hav's laptop right now, and there will be a Vlog." (Riese, "Haviland's MacBook")&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;link&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;a href="http://www.logoonline.com/shows/events/plymouth_rock_band/"&gt;Johnny McGovern's Plymouth Rock Band Gay Pimpin' Thanksgivin'&lt;/a&gt; (LogoOnline/Carly's hot editing skills, holla!)&lt;a href="http://www.pulp.net/54/top10.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;11.21.07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "A woman with desperately bony calves, made stark by her big high heels, grinned at someone across the room, her grin a signal of deep things inside both of them that nobody else could see. Sometimes I saw the goodwill and the deep things and longed to know them. Sometimes I saw the thrusting jaw and the bony calves and thurst up my nose. Because I could never fully have either feeling, I stayed detached. It was as if I were seventeen again and longing to live inside a world described by music-- a world that was sad at being turned into a machine, but ecstatic, too, singing on the surface of its human heart as the machine spread through its tissues and silenced the flow of its blood. In this world, there were n good things, no vulgar goodwill, only rigorous form and beauty, and even songs about mass death could be sung on the light and playful surface of the heart." (Mary Gaitskill, &lt;i&gt;Veronica&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;(NY Times NEA report goes here)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fourfour.typepad.com/fourfour/2007/11/lions-and-tyra.html"&gt;Four Four's ANTM Recap&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;11.20.07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "It is worse even than you expected, stepping out into the morning. The glare is like a mother's reproach. the sidewalk sparkles cruelly. Visibility unlimited. the downtown warehouses look serene and resetful in this beveled light ... You know for a fact that if you go out into the morning alone, without even your sunglasses--which you have neglected to bring, because who, after all, plans on these travesties?--the harsh, angling light will turn you to flesh and bone. Mortality will pierce you through the retina." (Jay McInerney, "Bright Lights Big City")&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;link&lt;/span&gt;: Watch &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bad Girls&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.logoonline.com/shows/dyn/bad_girls/videos.jhtml"&gt;video recaps&lt;/a&gt; on Logo [edited by Carlytron!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;11.19.07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEGAN AND SARA CONCERT DAY&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quote&lt;/span&gt;: "You're always sort of on the edge of life when everything could end. Obviously not everyone feels that way, but certainly for me, I feel like nothing lasts forever. I'd like everything to last forever, but it doesn't necessarily. So I always feel like I'm on guard, and I'm always on edge. That song is sort of like a reminder to be caught up in the moment and a reminder that we are right next to each other and feel very different." (Tegan)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;links: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://teganandsarafans.com/"&gt;Tegan and Sara fan-site&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6det5KVQclM&amp;amp;feature=related" target="new"&gt;Tegan &amp;amp; Sara cover "Umbrella"&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jIftFIG1j_c" target="new"&gt;music video of "The Con,"&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ujjb5ii4tiU" target="new"&gt;"Back in Your Head,"&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_z2XTkAoKlg&amp;amp;feature=related" target="new"&gt;playing "I Know I Know I Know,"&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iGrW8R_TWV4" target="new"&gt;playing "Dancing in the Dark" at a radio station interview.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;11.18.07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quote: (riese get with it)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://books.guardian.co.uk/departments/classics/story/0,,2212319,00.html"&gt;Everybody is Happy Now - Margaret Atwood on "A Brave New World" @ The Guardian&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.16.07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quote: &lt;/span&gt;"Have you grown any this year? I've hardly grown at all. Not up and not out, either. But I have learned a lot." (Judy Blume, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Starring Sally J. Freedman as Herself&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.salon.com/ent/feature/2007/11/15/sexiest_man/index2.html" target="new"&gt;Salon's Sexiest Men Living&lt;/a&gt; (includes Ira Glass, &lt;a href="http://www.homestarrunner.com/sbemail.html"&gt;Strongbad&lt;/a&gt;, Kanye West and Junot Diaz.  Holla.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.15.07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quote: &lt;/span&gt;"I love the good home/cliches can find in an authentic voice." (Stephen Dunn, "Loves")&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://nymag.com/movies/features/40609/"&gt; The New Online Star System: complete guide to what web video is worth a click &lt;/a&gt;(New York Magazine), &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=6202062427"&gt;Join the Auto-Win/Straddle Facebook Club NOW&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.14.07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quote: &lt;/span&gt;"Whenever in my dreams, I see the dead, they always appear silent, bothered, strangely depressed, quite unlike their dear bright selves. I am aware of them, without any astonishment, in surroundings they never visited during their earthly existence, in the house of some friend of mine they never knew. They sit apart, frowning at the floor, as if death were a dark taint, a shameful family secret. It is certainly not then — not in dreams — but when one is wide awake, at moments of robust joy and achievement, on the highest terrace of consciousness, that mortality has a chance to peer beyond its own limits, from the mast, from the past and its castle-tower. And although nothing much can be seen through the mist, there is somehow the blissful feeling that one is looking in the right direction." (Vladimir Nabakov)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;links:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.conversely.com/Perso/pe035.shtml" target="new"&gt;-I Wrote This In 1999 About my Dad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-FourFour's &lt;a href="http://fourfour.typepad.com/fourfour/2007/11/fat-chance.html"&gt;Recap&lt;/a&gt; of America's Next Top Model: "Fat Chance."&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=6202062427"&gt;Join the Auto-Win/Straddle Facebook Club NOW&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;11.13.07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quote: &lt;/span&gt; And we turn him into an anecdote, with no teeth, and a punchline you'll tell for years to come: "Oh, that reminds me of the time the imposter came into our house." "Oh! Tell the one about that boy." And we become these human jukeboxes spitting out these anecdotes to dine out on like we're doing right now. Well I will not turn him into an anecdote, it was an experience. How do we hold onto the experience? (Ouisa, from John Guare's "Six Degrees of Separation")&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nervepop.com/filmlounge/features/teenagelust/index.aspx" target="new"&gt;Nerve Film Lounge: Five Conversations about &lt;i&gt;Fast Times at Ridgemont High&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;link:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/view_play_list?p=F2AF29F92C399B99"&gt;The entire lesbian storyline &lt;/a&gt;of British series "Sugar Rush" on youtube.&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/search?q=girl+sticks+a+bottle+up+her+vagina&amp;amp;hl=en" target="new"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;11.11.07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quote: &lt;/span&gt;"What makes humans human is precisely that they do not know the future. That is why they do the fateful and amusing things they do: who can say how anything will turn out? Therein lies the only hope for redemption, discovery, and--let's be frank--fun, fun, fun! There might be things people will get away with. And not just motel towels. There might be great illicit loves, enduring joy, faith-shaking accidents with farm machinery. But you have to not know in order to see what stories your life's efforts bring you.  The mystery is all." ("People Like That Are The Only People Here," Lorrie Moore)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/view_play_list?p=F2AF29F92C399B99"&gt;The entire lesbian storyline &lt;/a&gt;of British series "Sugar Rush" on youtube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/11/11/magazine/11food-t.html?adxnnl=1&amp;amp;adxnnlx=1194843913-00VOf2OF3ZaaljGc1q+1Ww"&gt;The Way We Eat: The Hollywood Diet&lt;/a&gt; @ NY Times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;11.10.07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quote: &lt;/b&gt;"In one of the dialogues," I said, "Phaedrus asks Socrates whether it's better to spend your life with someone who you're compatible with, like a friend, or someone who you're crazy for, someone who'll make your life a living hell."&lt;br /&gt;"And what does Socrates say?" Henry said.&lt;br /&gt;"He says you should be with someone you can get along with, and he spends thirty pages proving it ... logically ... like a theorem." I watched the shadow of relief cross the faces of both men.&lt;br /&gt;"Then," I said, "he changes his mind."&lt;br /&gt;"And says you should be with the person who makes your life a living hell," Henry said.&lt;br /&gt;"What he says," I said, "is that when we fall full tilt in love with somebody, it's because our soul recognizes another soul that it was mingled with on some previous plane."&lt;br /&gt;"Socrates says &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;full tilt&lt;/span&gt;?" Carter said.&lt;br /&gt;"He says,&lt;i&gt; but what is man's logical reasoning, compared to the power of divine madness?&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;[from "The Moon is a Woman's First Husband," by Pam Houston]&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.firedbyannabellegurwitch.com/" target="new"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.firedbyannabellegurwitch.com/"&gt;FIRED! by Annabelle Gurwitch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;11.9.07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote: &lt;/b&gt;"For the explosive word/falls harmlessly/eternal through/the compact generations&lt;br /&gt;and except for you&lt;br /&gt;nothing/denotates"&lt;br /&gt;-[from &lt;a href="http://www.levity.com/corduroy/chapbook/cocteaut.htm"&gt;"preamble&lt;/a&gt;," cocteau]&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://books.guardian.co.uk/top10s/top10/0,,2196885,00.html" target="new"&gt;  Alison MacLeod's Top 10 Short Stories&lt;/a&gt; [The Guardian Unlimited Books]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;11.8.07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you &amp;amp; I were talking right now and I said "happy birthday!" and you said "It's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your mom's&lt;/span&gt; birthday!" I'd be like, "IT TOTALLY IS."&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote: &lt;/b&gt;"&lt;span class="body"&gt;Poetry is the one place where people can speak their original human mind. It is the outlet for people to say in public what is known in private.&lt;/span&gt; " [Allen Ginsberg]&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.havilandstillwell.com/" target="new"&gt;BIG NEWS YOU GUYS:&lt;/a&gt; Haviland has redesigned her website.  No more scrolling. Word up to a;ex vega and stef. I wrote the bio, obvs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;11.7.07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quote: "Human flesh needs human flesh. Because only flesh is value," R continued, "I'm increasing my suffering 'cause I have to be stronger to be a writer. I'm training myself." Humans always look for a reason for their suffering. (Kathy Acker)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;link: &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/arts/books/reviews/40263/"&gt;"Flying to America" by Donald Barthelme reviewed by Sam Anderson&lt;/a&gt; [&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New York Magazine&lt;/span&gt;] (he said "totes"!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;11.6.07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "Night is longing, longing, longing, beyond all endurance." (Henry Miller)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://fourfour.typepad.com/fourfour/2007/11/clips-ofclips.html" target="new"&gt;fourfour's Recap of the ANTM clip show&lt;/a&gt; (he said "true story"!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.playboy.com/blog/2007/11/how-dirty-are-you.html"&gt;Playboy Blog - How Dirty Are You?&lt;/a&gt; (I'm totally quoted!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;11.5.07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "From things that have happened and from things as they exist and from all things that you know and all those you cannot know, you make something through your invention that is not a representation but a whole new thing truer than anything true and alive, and you make it alive, and if you make it well enough, you give it immortality. That is why you write and for no other reason that you know of. But what about all the reasons that no one knows?" (Ernest Hemmingway, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Paris Review Interviews&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/doc/prem/200711/multitasking" target="new"&gt;The Autumn of the Multitaskers&lt;/a&gt; [The Atlantic]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;11.4.07&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lester Burnham:&lt;/b&gt; You don't think it's kinda weird &amp;amp; fascist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Carolyn Burnham:&lt;/b&gt; Possibly, but you don't want to be unemployed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lester Burnham:&lt;/b&gt; Oh well, all right, let's all sell our souls and work for Satan because it's more convenient that way.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American Beauty&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vqronline.org/articles/2007/spring/campbell-accidental-plagiarist"&gt;"The Accidental Plagiarist" Virginia Quarterly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;11.03.2007&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt;"Whether he went on with the diary, or whether he did not go on with it, made no difference. The Thought Police would get him just the same. He had committed— would still have committed, even if he had never set pen to paper— the essential crime that contained all others in itself. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thoughtcrime" class="extiw" title="w:Thoughtcrime"&gt;Thoughtcrime&lt;/a&gt;, they called it. Thoughtcrime was not a thing that could be concealed forever." [George Orwell, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1984&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;link:&lt;a href="http://nymag.com/arts/books/features/24986/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Frederick Seidel&lt;/span&gt; : The Motorcycle Diarist &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[New York Times]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;11.02.2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "&lt;span class="body"&gt;During times of universal deceit, telling the truth becomes a revolutionary act.&lt;/span&gt;" (George Orwell)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/books/98/09/20/specials/moore-writer.html"&gt; "How to be a Writer" by Lorrie Moore (New York Times, 1998)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;11.1.07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In Manhattan, I learned a public kindness&lt;br /&gt;was a triumph&lt;br /&gt;over the push of money, the constrictions&lt;br /&gt;of fear. If it occurred it came&lt;br /&gt;from some deep&lt;br /&gt;primal memory, almost entirely lost --&lt;br /&gt;Here, let me help you, then you me,&lt;br /&gt;otherwise we'll die."&lt;br /&gt;(From "Kindness," by Stephen Dunn)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;links:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/fiction/poetry/2007/10/29/071029po_poem_wright3"&gt;"Consolation and the Order of the World," by Charles Wright&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2176907"&gt;"The Great Novel I Never Read," &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slate&lt;/span&gt; Magazine, [Writers Confess What They Haven't Read]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8220325535149125148-5777157655742548145?l=automaticuniverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/5777157655742548145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/5777157655742548145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/2007/11/auto-fun-archive.html' title='Auto-Fun Archive: Novemeber'/><author><name>riese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f53u34SZftw/ScLP3986adI/AAAAAAAAEXE/2EaHBap2I2I/S220/floor_face.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220325535149125148.post-5995880409219668827</id><published>2007-11-23T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T08:49:34.142-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='essay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atlantic monthly'/><title type='text'>Azar Nafisi: "The American Idea: Sivilization"</title><content type='html'>On the first page of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn,&lt;/span&gt; Huck informs us that the Widow Douglas decided to take him up and "sivilize" him, but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was rough living in the house all the time, considering how dismal regular and decent the widow was in her ways; and so when I couldn't stand it no longer I lit out.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way Huck subverts a whole way of living, a way of thinking and relating to the world,by misspelling a word is to my mind a pure expression of the American idea. That idea is always threatened by another: the secure and smug world from which Huck and Jim turn away. Throughout the book, Huck and Jim turn the "decent" and "sivilized" world on its head, and we come out in the end with a new definition of these words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These subversive characters, like Ralph Ellison's Invisible Man, F. Scott Fitzgerald's Gatsby, Zora Neale Hurston's Janine -- all outcasts who refuse to comply -- are part of a tradition in American fiction. Like Huck, they risk hell but trust their own instincts and experiences above static convention. They are thoughtful and reflect upon these experiences; they are critical not just of others but of themselves, and they act upon their reflections. This is the American idea I would like to return to: a slight subversion, an instinctive urge to do the right thing, which, in the eyes of the "correct" world, might seem to be exactly the wrong thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The idea that I want to believe America was founded on also depended on challenging the world as it is and, by standing up to civilized society, redefining it. That idea was essentially based on a poetic vision, on imagining something that did not exist. It has been pointed out that the man who wrote the man who wrote the Declaration of Independence -- who could state with simplicity and beauty that every individual has the right to "life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness" -- was himself a slaveowner. Jefferson lived in a slave-owning society, one in which half of the non-slave population, the women, were not equal citizens. Yet for all its flaws, that society's saving grace was its foundation on a certain set of beliefs that transcended on the individuals, their prejudices, and their times and allowed for the possibility of a different future, foreshadowing a time when other women and men, a Martin Luther King Jr. or an Elizabeth Cady Stanton, could take their ideas and words and suffuse them with new and risky and bold meanings, and with new dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huck closes his adventures with this statement:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I reckon I got to light out for the territory ahead of the rest, because Aunt Sally she's going to adopt me and sivilize me, and I can't stand it. I been there before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, of course, is the whole point: In order to keep the American idea fresh and new, it must be constantly challenged. For the American idea to endure, we have to "light out," and to find new ways to resist the "sivilizing" impulse of the Widow Douglases and Aunt Sallys among us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet today it seems that America, gripped by social and political crisis, has become almost forgetful of that idea. Cyncial, shallow, defensive and at the same time arrogant and greedy, it is unfaithful to its instincts and refuses to be reflective, mistaking blame for criticism and self-criticism, and believing that success at any cost is more important than failure with honor, taking as its idea the Widow Douglas's paradise rather than Huck Finn's hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question is: Can we still hope to be a little less "sivilized"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Azar Nafasi, Atlantic Monthly November 2007, "The American Idea"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8220325535149125148-5995880409219668827?l=automaticuniverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/feeds/5995880409219668827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8220325535149125148&amp;postID=5995880409219668827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/5995880409219668827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/5995880409219668827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/2007/11/azar-nafisi-american-idea-sivilization.html' title='Azar Nafisi: &quot;The American Idea: Sivilization&quot;'/><author><name>riese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f53u34SZftw/ScLP3986adI/AAAAAAAAEXE/2EaHBap2I2I/S220/floor_face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220325535149125148.post-4387150811497777644</id><published>2007-11-13T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T09:34:08.451-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the cure'/><title type='text'>The Cure: Lovesong</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/P4SZhumbv0s&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/P4SZhumbv0s&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8220325535149125148-4387150811497777644?l=automaticuniverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/feeds/4387150811497777644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8220325535149125148&amp;postID=4387150811497777644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/4387150811497777644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/4387150811497777644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/2007/11/cure-lovesong.html' title='The Cure: Lovesong'/><author><name>riese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f53u34SZftw/ScLP3986adI/AAAAAAAAEXE/2EaHBap2I2I/S220/floor_face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220325535149125148.post-3941818741862178152</id><published>2007-11-11T15:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T15:25:25.309-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='secrets week'/><title type='text'>Sunday Top Ten: You Think You Know, But You Have No Idea</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Hi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm kinda sick of talking about myself [this won't last, obvs] and I had this idea for a Sunday Top Ten that I want YOU to help out with ... there's been a lot of discussion lately about the perils of emotional honesty, cyber-honesty in particular.  Um, and not to sound like Dr. Phil/Oprah ... but I've been privy to a lot of "What I Want to Say But I Can't" stories this week (slash-always) -- personal secrets you can't share for logistical reasons, emotions you don't feel comfortable expressing to anyone sometimes not even yourself, or stuff you do talk about all the time but can't talk about online ... for example, probs a lot of you are crackheads or something, right?  You can't be any geek off the street, gotta be handy with the steel if you know what I mean, earn your keep, regulators, mount up! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;So .... here's where you come in, if you want to come in: Tell me your secrets.  What is something you'd like to write about on your blog if you have one, or even just talk about in real life, but for whatever reason, you feel like you can't?  Something you'd never divulge on the internet under your own name, something that's happening in your life that you want to say or talk about ... but can't.  Or even just a funny/embarrassing confession/desire. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;It's like &lt;a href="http://postsecret.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;PostSecret&lt;/a&gt;, but Auto-Secret. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I won't use your actual name [unless you want me to?], so give me a fake name if you have a preferred alias or I'll make one up for you.  I'm also gonna re-write what you tell me in my own words/style, so you don't need to worry about someone identifying your work 'cause of your writing style or Australian spelling or English-as-a-second-language thingie. When I am done butchering your stuff, it'll all be in Australian spelling and abbreviated to head-explosion-worthy proportions.  You can also send pictures or something.  I don't know, your hidden tattoo? A drawing?  I dunno.  Whatevs floats your hot boat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Also, feel free to email me back from a different email address if you know me and want to participate but don't want me to know your secret, either.   Just put "Secret Sunday Top Ten" in the subject line. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;You may be asking yourself: why, Riese, should I do this for you?  The answer is: Why NOT?  Is it your birthday?  Are you bathing your children or washing your hair?  Okay, well, when you're done, do this.  Also, you could not do it, too.  I can't tell you what to do, you have to go your own way and make your own path in life ... I can't think of any reasons why.  Just um, because. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; If you don't get it into me before Sunday afternoon, that's cool, whenevs, because I'm thinking there probs'll be enough to do another installment or many, and I'll probs put an open call on the blog if it goes well.  And there's nothing I love more than installments.  That's right -- nothing, not even you, Haviland. (JK I love you more than installments) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I probs forgot to add people to this email and everyone is BCC'ed, so just um ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;... feel free to pass this on to whomevs.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mostly-Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;  Rieseathon&lt;br /&gt;marielyn176@gmail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;P.S. If you do want me to use your own words, link to you, or anything, obvs I will.  I'll do anything, you say  &lt;i&gt;jump&lt;/i&gt;, I say &lt;i&gt;tell me more.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;P.P.S. Or if you prefer to express yourself in visual images, go for it.  I'll publish anything.  Just tell me something good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8220325535149125148-3941818741862178152?l=automaticuniverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/feeds/3941818741862178152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8220325535149125148&amp;postID=3941818741862178152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/3941818741862178152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/3941818741862178152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/2007/11/sunday-top-ten-you-think-you-know-but.html' title='Sunday Top Ten: You Think You Know, But You Have No Idea'/><author><name>riese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f53u34SZftw/ScLP3986adI/AAAAAAAAEXE/2EaHBap2I2I/S220/floor_face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220325535149125148.post-8364766155441189334</id><published>2007-11-06T15:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T15:40:02.976-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stephen dunn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Stephen Dunn: "Parable of the Fictionist"</title><content type='html'>He wanted to own his own past,&lt;br /&gt;be able to manage it&lt;br /&gt;more than it managed him.&lt;br /&gt;he wanted all the unfair&lt;br /&gt;advantages of the charmed.&lt;br /&gt;He selected his childhood,&lt;br /&gt;told only those stories&lt;br /&gt;that mixed loneliness with&lt;br /&gt;rebellion, a boy's locked heart&lt;br /&gt;with the wildness&lt;br /&gt;allowed inside a playing field.&lt;br /&gt;And after he invented himself&lt;br /&gt;and those he wished to know him&lt;br /&gt;knew him as he wished to be known,&lt;br /&gt;he turned toward the world&lt;br /&gt;with the world that was within him&lt;br /&gt;and shapes resulted, versions,&lt;br /&gt;enlargements.&lt;br /&gt;In his leisure he invented women,&lt;br /&gt;then spoke to them about&lt;br /&gt;his inventions, the wish just&lt;br /&gt;slightly ahead of the truth,&lt;br /&gt;making it possible.&lt;br /&gt;All around him he heard&lt;br /&gt;the unforgivable stories&lt;br /&gt;of the sincere, the boring,&lt;br /&gt;and knew his way was righteous,&lt;br /&gt;though in the evenings, alone&lt;br /&gt;with the world he'd created&lt;br /&gt;he sometimes longed&lt;br /&gt;for what he'd dare not alter,&lt;br /&gt;or couldn't, something immutable&lt;br /&gt;or so lovely he might be changed&lt;br /&gt;by it, nameless but with a name&lt;br /&gt;he feared waits until you're worthy,&lt;br /&gt;then chooses you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Local Time&lt;/span&gt;, 1986, or &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://astore.amazon.com/autowin-20/detail/039331300X/002-8001092-8169662"&gt;New and Selected Poems 1974-1994&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8220325535149125148-8364766155441189334?l=automaticuniverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/feeds/8364766155441189334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8220325535149125148&amp;postID=8364766155441189334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/8364766155441189334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/8364766155441189334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/2007/11/parable-of-fictionist-stephen-dunn.html' title='Stephen Dunn: &quot;Parable of the Fictionist&quot;'/><author><name>riese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f53u34SZftw/ScLP3986adI/AAAAAAAAEXE/2EaHBap2I2I/S220/floor_face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220325535149125148.post-5273446668149423246</id><published>2007-11-06T15:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T15:40:41.309-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raymond carver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Raymond Carver: "Your Dog Dies"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your Dog Dies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it gets run over by a van.&lt;br /&gt;you find it at the side of the road&lt;br /&gt;and bury it.&lt;br /&gt;you feel bad about it.&lt;br /&gt;you feel bad personally,&lt;br /&gt;but you feel bad for your daughter&lt;br /&gt;because it was her pet,&lt;br /&gt;and she loved it so.&lt;br /&gt;she used to croon to it&lt;br /&gt;and let it sleep in her bed.&lt;br /&gt;you write a poem about it.&lt;br /&gt;you call it a poem for your daughter,&lt;br /&gt;about the dog getting run over by a van&lt;br /&gt;and how you looked after it,&lt;br /&gt;took it out into the woods&lt;br /&gt;and buried it deep, deep,&lt;br /&gt;and that poem turns out so good&lt;br /&gt;you're almost glad the little dog&lt;br /&gt;was run over, or else you'd never&lt;br /&gt;have written that good poem.&lt;br /&gt;then you sit down to write&lt;br /&gt;a poem about writing a poem&lt;br /&gt;about the death of that dog,&lt;br /&gt;but while you're writing you&lt;br /&gt;hear a woman scream&lt;br /&gt;your name, your first name,&lt;br /&gt;both syllables,&lt;br /&gt;and your heart stops.&lt;br /&gt;after a minute, you continue writing.&lt;br /&gt;she screams again.&lt;br /&gt;you wonder how long this can go on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(From &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://astore.amazon.com/autowin-20/detail/0375703802/002-8001092-8169662"&gt;All of Us&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8220325535149125148-5273446668149423246?l=automaticuniverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/feeds/5273446668149423246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f53u34SZftw/ScLP3986adI/AAAAAAAAEXE/2EaHBap2I2I/S220/floor_face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220325535149125148.post-355263215170328998</id><published>2007-11-02T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T15:30:54.298-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chris pureka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song lyrics'/><title type='text'>Chris Pureka, "Everything is Free"</title><content type='html'>Everything is free now,&lt;br /&gt;That's what they say.&lt;br /&gt;Everything I ever done,&lt;br /&gt;Gotta give it away.&lt;br /&gt;Someone hit the big score.&lt;br /&gt;They figured it out,&lt;br /&gt;That we're gonna do it anyway,&lt;br /&gt;Even if doesn't pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can get a tip jar,&lt;br /&gt;Gas up the car,&lt;br /&gt;And try to make a little change&lt;br /&gt;Down at the bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or I can get a straight job,&lt;br /&gt;I've done it before.&lt;br /&gt;I never minded working hard,&lt;br /&gt;It's who I'm working for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause everything is free now,&lt;br /&gt;That's what they say.&lt;br /&gt;Everything I ever done,&lt;br /&gt;Gotta give it away.&lt;br /&gt;Someone hit the big score.&lt;br /&gt;They figured it out,&lt;br /&gt;That we're gonna do it anyway,&lt;br /&gt;Even if doesn't pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day I wake up,&lt;br /&gt;Hummin' a song.&lt;br /&gt;But I don't need to run around,&lt;br /&gt;I just stay home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sing a little love song,&lt;br /&gt;My love, to myself.&lt;br /&gt;If there's something that you want to hear,&lt;br /&gt;You can sing it yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause everything is free now,&lt;br /&gt;That what I say.&lt;br /&gt;No one's got to listen to&lt;br /&gt;The words in my head.&lt;br /&gt;Someone hit the big score,&lt;br /&gt;And I figured it out,&lt;br /&gt;That we're gonna do it anyway,&lt;br /&gt;Even if doesn't pay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8220325535149125148-355263215170328998?l=automaticuniverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/feeds/355263215170328998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8220325535149125148&amp;postID=355263215170328998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/355263215170328998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/355263215170328998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/2007/11/chris-pureka-everything-is-free.html' title='Chris Pureka, &quot;Everything is Free&quot;'/><author><name>riese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f53u34SZftw/ScLP3986adI/AAAAAAAAEXE/2EaHBap2I2I/S220/floor_face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220325535149125148.post-3988824572619756734</id><published>2007-10-31T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T22:50:58.348-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='october'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='auto fun archives'/><title type='text'>Auto-Fun Archive: October</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;10.31.07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quote&lt;/span&gt;: "First of all, are you our sort of person?" (Sylvia Plath, "The Applicant")&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;10.30.07&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "Until I was in my early thirties, I never sent a Birthday, Christmas, or anniversary card. Not because I didn't think to, but because I could never get it together in time. I had no training in this simple, respectful task. I specialized in chaos. In nearly destroying myself, and then rebuilding myself, which is exactly what I watched my mother do, year after year, throughout my childhood. It's amazing how this happens. How you become your parents, even though you are determined not to. And sometimes, you become them in ways that are quite transparent to your own eyes. Such as, becoming the opposite." (Augusten Burroughs, "Santa Shrink,"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Black Book&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://fourfour.typepad.com/fourfour/2007/10/eco-chic.html" target="new"&gt;fourfour's ANTM Recap:&lt;/a&gt; "Despite What She Says, [T]yra [B]anks is Not Jesus Christ."&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;10.28.2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote:&lt;/b&gt; "From infancy on, we are all spies; the shame is not this but that the secrets to be discovered are so paltry and few." (John Updike)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/10/28/arts/television/28bell.html?_r=1&amp;amp;ref=arts&amp;amp;oref=slogin" target="new"&gt;"A Teenager in Love (So-Called)"&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;i&gt;New York Times&lt;/i&gt;. (opening line: "To a certain sort of woman who is somewhere between late youth and unacknowledged middle age, the name Jordan Catalano isn't a television reference, it is a sense memory.")&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;10.27.2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote&lt;/b&gt;: "What makes humans human is precisely that they do not know the future. That is why they do the fateful and amusing things they do: who can say how anything will turn out? Therein lies the only hope for redemption, discovery, and -- let's be frank -- fun, fun, fun! There might be things people will get away with. And not just motel towels. There might be great illicit loves, enduring joy, faith-shaking accidents with farm machinery. But you have to not know in order to see what stories your life's efforts bring you. The mystery is all." (Lorrie Moore, "People Like That Are the Only People Here.")&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.popmatters.com/pm/news/article/50229/david-sedaris-unapologetic-quirky-as-ever/"&gt;David Sedaris interview, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.popmatters.com/pm/news/article/50229/david-sedaris-unapologetic-quirky-as-ever/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Chicago Tribune&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;10-26-2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote&lt;/b&gt;: "After all, your style &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; you. At the end the personality of a writer has so much to do with the work. The personality has to be humanly there. Personality is a debased word, I know, but it's what I mean. The writer's individual humanity, his word or gesture toward the world, has to appear almost like a character that makes contact with the reader. If the personality is vague or confused or merely literary, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ca ne va pas&lt;/span&gt;." (Truman Capote, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Paris Review&lt;/span&gt; Interview)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://nymag.com/arts/books/reviews/39578/" target="new"&gt;'How to Talk About Books You Haven't Read' Proves its Own Point [New York Magazine]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;10-25-2007&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;quote&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;span style=";font-family:Palatino,Book Antiqua;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"One day, standing in the river with my flyrod, I'll have the courage to admit my life." (Jim Harrison)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;link:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6det5KVQclM" target="new"&gt;Video of Tegan &amp;amp; Sara covering Umbrella&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://theroadbeststraddled.blogspot.com/2007/10/back-to-future-l-word-episode-101-recap.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auto-Straddle "L Word" Pilot Recap&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;10-24-2007&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quote: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I want to get up early one more morning, at least.&lt;br /&gt;And go to my place with some coffee and wait.&lt;br /&gt;Just wait, to see what's going to happen."&lt;br /&gt;(Raymond Carver, "At Least")&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fourfour.typepad.com/fourfour/2007/10/whoregoyles.html"&gt;FourFour's ANTM Recap 10-22&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;10-23-2007&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quote:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Palatino,Book Antiqua;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The past around us is deeper than.&lt;br /&gt;Present events defy us, the past&lt;br /&gt;Has no such scruples.&lt;br /&gt;(Jack Spicer, "Six Poems for Poetry Chicago")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;link:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/10/21/magazine/21wwwln-Q4-t.html?_r=2&amp;amp;oref=slogin&amp;amp;oref=slogin"&gt; Marjane Satrapi-Interview with Deborah Soloman at NY Times Magazine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;10-22-2007&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quote:&lt;/span&gt; "I used to hate writing assignments, but now I enjoy them. I realized that the purpose of writing is to inflate weak ideas, obscure poor reasoning, and inhibit clarity. With a little practice, writing can be an intimidating and impenetrable fog!" (Calvin, &lt;i&gt;Calvin and Hobbes&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;link:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lozo.blogspot.com/2007/10/hey-sooooo-whats-up.html"&gt; My Favorite part of this is the Comments [Why Don't We Get Drunk and Blog?]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;10-21-2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quote:&lt;/span&gt; "None of us seemed to know the nature of the coincidences that bound us together, as I know now, or that junkies and masochists and hookers and those who have squandered everything are the ring of brightest angels around heaven." (Rick Moody, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Ring of Brightest Angels Around Heaven&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;10-12-2007&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quote:&lt;/span&gt; "What a terrible mistake to let go of something wonderful for something real." (Miranda July, "Making Love in 2003," &lt;i&gt;No one belongs here more than you&lt;/i&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;link:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/cdp/member-reviews/A2L7NADQRCX7L2/ref=cm_rna_own_review_more/102-2439247-3303360?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;sort%5Fby=MostRecentReview#R2AWN4C13RV7HU" target="new"&gt; Cecily Von Ziegesar's Note to GG Readers on Amazon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;10-11-2007&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gran:&lt;/b&gt; Talking to yourself dear? That's the first sign of madness, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eddie:&lt;/b&gt; Really? I thought it was talking to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Absolutely Fabulous)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;link&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;a href="http://girlbomb.typepad.com/blog/2007/10/how-long-were-y.html"&gt; Girlbomb: How Long Were You Working On Your First Book?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8220325535149125148-3988824572619756734?l=automaticuniverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/feeds/3988824572619756734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8220325535149125148&amp;postID=3988824572619756734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/3988824572619756734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/3988824572619756734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/2007/10/auto-fun-archive-october.html' title='Auto-Fun Archive: October'/><author><name>riese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f53u34SZftw/ScLP3986adI/AAAAAAAAEXE/2EaHBap2I2I/S220/floor_face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220325535149125148.post-641101336922901989</id><published>2007-10-28T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T15:35:23.238-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lorrie moore'/><title type='text'>Lorrie Moore, from the short stories of</title><content type='html'>"... her husband had said, in the circuitous syntax and ponderous Louisiana drawl that, like so much else about him, had once made her misty with desire and now drove her nuts with scorn."&lt;br /&gt;("Real Estate," &lt;a href="http://astore.amazon.com/autowin-20/detail/0312241224/002-8001092-8169662"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Birds of America&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She glared at him and tried not to cry. She hadn't loved him enough and he had sensed it. She hadn't really loved him at all, not really. But she had liked him a lot! So it still seemed unfair. A bone in her opened up, gleaming and pale, and she held it to the light and spoke from it:&lt;br /&gt;"I want to know one thing." She paused, not really for effect, but it had one.  "Did you have oral sex?"&lt;br /&gt;("Willing," &lt;a href="http://astore.amazon.com/autowin-20/detail/0375719164/002-8001092-8169662"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It is like having a book out from the library.&lt;br /&gt;it is like constantly having a book out from the library."&lt;br /&gt;("How to be an other Woman," &lt;a href="http://astore.amazon.com/autowin-20/detail/0446671924/002-8001092-8169662"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Self Help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sidra. This is not right! You need to go out with someone really smart for a change."&lt;br /&gt;"I've been out with smart. I've been out with someone who had two Ph.D's. We spent all of our time in bed with the light on, proofreading his vita." She sighed. "Every little thing he'd ever done, every little, little, little. I mean, have you ever seen a vita?"&lt;br /&gt;("Willing," &lt;a href="http://astore.amazon.com/autowin-20/detail/0375719164/002-8001092-8169662"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That had been in Agnes's mishmash decade, after college. She had lived improvisationally then, getting this job or that, in restaurants or offices, taking a class or two, not thinking too far ahead, negotiating the precariousness and subway flus and scrimping for an occasional manicure or a play. Such a life required much exaggerated self-esteem. It engaged gross quantitities of hope and despair and set them wildly side by side, like a Third World country of the heart. Her days grew messy with contradictions. When she went for walks, for her health, cinders would spot her cheecks and soot would settle in the furled leaf of each ear. Her shoes became unspeakable. Her blouses darkened in a breeze, and a blast of bus exhaust might linger in her hair for hours. Finally, her old asthma returned and, with a hacking , incressant cough, she gave up."&lt;br /&gt;("Agnes of Iowa," &lt;a href="http://astore.amazon.com/autowin-20/detail/0312241224/002-8001092-8169662"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Birds of America&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The only expression she can get from Andrew is a derisive one. He is a traffic cop. She is the speeding flower child."&lt;br /&gt;("Charades," &lt;a href="http://astore.amazon.com/autowin-20/detail/0312241224/002-8001092-8169662"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Birds of America&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8220325535149125148-641101336922901989?l=automaticuniverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/feeds/641101336922901989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8220325535149125148&amp;postID=641101336922901989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/641101336922901989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/641101336922901989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/2007/10/lorrie-moore.html' title='Lorrie Moore, from the short stories of'/><author><name>riese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f53u34SZftw/ScLP3986adI/AAAAAAAAEXE/2EaHBap2I2I/S220/floor_face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220325535149125148.post-8203235107132749105</id><published>2007-10-27T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T15:38:07.452-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='george ezirtes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>George Szirtes: "Questions for Stan Laurel" and "Canzone"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.guernicamag.com/poetry/403/two_poems_2/" target="new"&gt;From Guernica/Two Poems&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by George Szirtes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.guernicamag.com/"&gt;link to Gurenica&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Questions for Stan Laurel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could the body not be comical&lt;br /&gt;when the music it plays is the fiddling of bones,&lt;br /&gt;the deep fart of flesh in the stalls,&lt;br /&gt;the high whine of bagpipes in the ear,&lt;br /&gt;a fusillade of drumming automatics,&lt;br /&gt;a small rattling of hollow balls,&lt;br /&gt;the faint harmonics of the queer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could the body not be comical when one&lt;br /&gt;is fat, the other thin and the belly droops&lt;br /&gt;to the crotch, and the sliding trombone&lt;br /&gt;is the ripping of pants in the sunshine,&lt;br /&gt;when comedy is being unhurt in the shadow&lt;br /&gt;of the great cliff having fallen from air&lt;br /&gt;and proving the hard ground harmless?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could the body not be comical when grace&lt;br /&gt;is the other name of loss, along with scapegrace, disgrace,&lt;br /&gt;the un-grace entailed in clumsiness?&lt;br /&gt;How could your body not be mine and mine yours&lt;br /&gt;in the constant exchange of bodies, from the svelte&lt;br /&gt;athlete, the ploughman with his lunch, the groan&lt;br /&gt;of the almost defeated Bulgarian weightlifter,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when it is the child’s body that holds&lt;br /&gt;no surprises? When the song and dance&lt;br /&gt;you break into begins as something twangs&lt;br /&gt;in the doorway and the barbershop boys sing&lt;br /&gt;you into the eternal bar kept open for such as you,&lt;br /&gt;and the terrible force of the mallet on your head&lt;br /&gt;makes you break into your one true falsetto.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Canzone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for Marilyn Hacker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere there is a perfect architecture&lt;br /&gt;where light, form, shadow, space all move&lt;br /&gt;to form a language beyond architecture,&lt;br /&gt;where to dream of the wrong architecture&lt;br /&gt;is to dream of dying. But waking bans&lt;br /&gt;the dream and reinvents the architecture&lt;br /&gt;of the empty day that is all architecture&lt;br /&gt;and no dream. Is there somewhere a culprit&lt;br /&gt;we might blame for this, and is the culprit&lt;br /&gt;ourselves? We make our own architecture&lt;br /&gt;and live in it as in a house of ill fame,&lt;br /&gt;it being all we desire of fame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our fame is inward: it is a private fame&lt;br /&gt;for which we must create an architecture&lt;br /&gt;of outwardness if only because fame&lt;br /&gt;cannot remain private if it is to be fame.&lt;br /&gt;We know our names and must pronounce the bans&lt;br /&gt;from the pulpit of our anonymous fame.&lt;br /&gt;Who can object to this? It is our own fame&lt;br /&gt;we give names to, couple with and move&lt;br /&gt;house with. It is ourselves we move&lt;br /&gt;and no one else. We proclaim our fame&lt;br /&gt;to the walls that recognise a culprit&lt;br /&gt;when they hear one: name itself is culprit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what, after all, is it to be a culprit?&lt;br /&gt;It is to have a certain portion of fame&lt;br /&gt;and take it for self, blaming the culprit&lt;br /&gt;for desire to survive merely as a culprit.&lt;br /&gt;It is the self building an architecture&lt;br /&gt;in which it may be possible to be a culprit.&lt;br /&gt;But who could bear always to be a culprit,&lt;br /&gt;a culprit, what is more, at one remove&lt;br /&gt;beyond the self, unable to move&lt;br /&gt;a culprit in a pulpit perhaps but still a culprit,&lt;br /&gt;subject therefore to all the usual bans,&lt;br /&gt;both hating and welcoming such bans?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s a certain kind of building the city bans,&lt;br /&gt;the builder of which it treats as a culprit,&lt;br /&gt;applying not only these but other bans,&lt;br /&gt;because cities depend on applying bans&lt;br /&gt;in case the rampant self obscures the fame&lt;br /&gt;due only to cities. Order dictates bans:&lt;br /&gt;bans dictate anonymity. No one bans&lt;br /&gt;no one. None may construct the architecture&lt;br /&gt;that is merely a building calling itself architecture.&lt;br /&gt;The self may bar itself against some bans&lt;br /&gt;but no self can afford to stay still. It must move.&lt;br /&gt;There’s always another building, one more move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self is an architecture that must move&lt;br /&gt;in order to accommodate. No self bans&lt;br /&gt;movement because it knows that to move&lt;br /&gt;is to survive. Heart must beat, blood move&lt;br /&gt;around the building. To live is to be a culprit.&lt;br /&gt;And then another enters with a neat move&lt;br /&gt;slick as a poem that is obliged to move&lt;br /&gt;the heart, which is all a self can know of fame,&lt;br /&gt;bestowing fame through accommodation. Fame&lt;br /&gt;at last is words like these, constantly on the move&lt;br /&gt;turning the building into architecture&lt;br /&gt;or simply calling the building architecture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I touch the miraculous architecture&lt;br /&gt;of your face feeling its own solitary fame&lt;br /&gt;knowing myself both self and culprit.&lt;br /&gt;Something inside the word rebels, bans&lt;br /&gt;conversation. It’s language on the move.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8220325535149125148-8203235107132749105?l=automaticuniverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/feeds/8203235107132749105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8220325535149125148&amp;postID=8203235107132749105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/8203235107132749105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/8203235107132749105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/2007/10/george-szirtes.html' title='George Szirtes: &quot;Questions for Stan Laurel&quot; and &quot;Canzone&quot;'/><author><name>riese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f53u34SZftw/ScLP3986adI/AAAAAAAAEXE/2EaHBap2I2I/S220/floor_face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220325535149125148.post-1707095627196902840</id><published>2007-10-27T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T15:39:48.467-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='michael cunningham'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novels'/><title type='text'>Micheal Cunningham, from the novels of</title><content type='html'>"We become the stories we tell about ourselves." (&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://astore.amazon.com/autowin-20/detail/0312202318/002-8001092-8169662"&gt;A Home at the End of the World&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If the life you lead is not the one you dreamed about, then flee." (&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://astore.amazon.com/autowin-20/detail/0312202318/002-8001092-8169662"&gt;A Home at the End of the World&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She always surprises you this way, by knowing more than you think she does. Louis wonders if they're calculated, these little demonstrations of self-knowledge that pepper Clarissa's wise, hostessy performance. She seems, at times, to have read your thoughts. She disarms you by saying, essentially, I know what you're thinking and I agree, I'm ridiculous, I'm far less than I could have been and I'd like to be otherwise but I can't seem to help myself. You find that you move, almost against your will, from being irritated with her to consoling her, helping her back into her performance so that she can be comfortable again and you can resume feeling irritated."&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (The Hours)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Perhaps, in the extravagance of youth, we give away our devotions easily and all but arbitrarily, on the mistaken assumption that we'll always have more to give." (&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://astore.amazon.com/autowin-20/detail/0312202318/002-8001092-8169662"&gt;A Home at the End of the World&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Like many of us, she had grown up expecting romance to bestow dignity and direction."&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://astore.amazon.com/autowin-20/detail/0312202318/002-8001092-8169662"&gt;A Home at the End of the World&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8220325535149125148-1707095627196902840?l=automaticuniverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/feeds/1707095627196902840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8220325535149125148&amp;postID=1707095627196902840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/1707095627196902840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/1707095627196902840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/2007/10/micheal-cunningham.html' title='Micheal Cunningham, from the novels of'/><author><name>riese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f53u34SZftw/ScLP3986adI/AAAAAAAAEXE/2EaHBap2I2I/S220/floor_face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220325535149125148.post-2012650167536412447</id><published>2007-10-26T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T15:41:02.206-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='john updike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='totes random'/><title type='text'>John Updike, random quotes of</title><content type='html'>"From infancy on, we are all spies; the shame is not this but that the secrets to be discovered are so paltry and few."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The true New Yorker secretly believes that anyone living anywhere else must somehow, in a sense, be kidding.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Most of American life consists of driving somewhere and then returning home, wondering why the hell you went.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8220325535149125148-2012650167536412447?l=automaticuniverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/feeds/2012650167536412447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8220325535149125148&amp;postID=2012650167536412447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/2012650167536412447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8220325535149125148/posts/default/2012650167536412447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://automaticuniverse.blogspot.com/2007/10/john-updike.html' title='John Updike, random quotes of'/><author><name>riese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f53u34SZftw/ScLP3986adI/AAAAAAAAEXE/2EaHBap2I2I/S220/floor_face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220325535149125148.post-9136441989195878764</id><published>2007-10-25T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T15:42:53.243-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stephen dunn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Stephen Dunn: "Corners" and selections from "Loves"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Corners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've sought out corner bars, lived in corner houses;&lt;br /&gt;like everyone else I've reserved&lt;br /&gt;corner tables, thinking they'd be sufficient.&lt;br /&gt;I've met at corners&lt;br /&gt;perceived as crossroads, lonved to find love&lt;br /&gt;leaning against a lamp post&lt;br /&gt;but have known the abruptness of corners too,&lt;br /&gt;the pivot, the silence.&lt;br /&gt;I've sat in corners at parties hoping for someone&lt;br /&gt;who knew the virtue&lt;br /&gt;of both distance and close quarters, someone with a corner person's taste&lt;br /&gt;for intimacy, hard won, rising out of shyness&lt;br /&gt;and desire.&lt;br /&gt;And I've turned corners there was no going back to,&lt;br /&gt;corners&lt;br /&gt;in the middle of a room that led&lt;br /&gt;to Spain or solitude.&lt;br /&gt;And always the thin line between corner&lt;br /&gt;and cornered,&lt;br /&gt;the good corners of bodies and those severe bodies&lt;br /&gt;that permit no repose,&lt;br /&gt;the places we retreat to, the places we can't bear&lt;br /&gt;to be found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not Dancing&lt;/span&gt; (1984) and &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://astore.amazon.com/autowin-20/detail/039331300X/002-8001092-8169662"&gt;New &amp;amp; Selected Poems&lt;/a&gt; (1994)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From "Loves":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love love, for example,&lt;br /&gt;its diminishments and renewals,&lt;br /&gt;I love being the&lt;br /&gt;stupidest happy kid on the block."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So good to find htem:&lt;br /&gt;he people who've&lt;br /&gt;discovered fraudulence in their lives&lt;br /&gt;who've cast off, say&lt;br /&gt;a twenty-year lie."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Those who've gotten away from me:&lt;br /&gt;read this, and call.&lt;br /&gt;Those whom I've hurt:&lt;br /&gt;I wanted everything, or not enough.&lt;br /&gt;It was all my fault."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love the number of people&lt;br /&gt;you can love at the same time,&lt;br /&gt;one deep erotic love,&lt;br /&gt;radiating even to strangers,&lt;br /&gt;cynics, making a temporary sense&lt;br /&gt;of the senseless, choreful day."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Listen, my truest love.&lt;br /&gt;I've tried to clear a late century place for us&lt;br /&gt;in among the shards.&lt;br /&gt;Lie down, tell me what you need.&lt;br /&gt;Here is where loneliness can live&lt;br /&gt;with failure,&lt;br /&gt;and nothing's complete.&lt;br /&gt;I love how we go on."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-from  &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://astore.amazon.com/autowin-20/detail/039331300X/002-8001092-8169662"&gt;New &amp;amp; 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