By Coy Pink

I’m so excited to announce that a photo Alec took of me as well as a quote from my blog has been included in a book!  The book is called We Feel Fine:  An Almanac of Human Emotion. The mission of the project (which resulted in the making of the book) is quite interesting:

We Feel Fine is an exploration of human emotion on a global scale.

Since August 2005, We Feel Fine has been harvesting human feelings from a large number of weblogs. Every few minutes, the system searches the world’s newly posted blog entries for occurrences of the phrases “I feel” and “I am feeling”. When it finds such a phrase, it records the full sentence, up to the period, and identifies the “feeling” expressed in that sentence (e.g. sad, happy, depressed, etc.). Because blogs are structured in largely standard ways, the age, gender, and geographical location of the author can often be extracted and saved along with the sentence, as can the local weather conditions at the time the sentence was written. All of this information is saved.

The result is a database of several million human feelings, increasing by 15,000 – 20,000 new feelings per day. Using a series of playful interfaces, the feelings can be searched and sorted across a number of demographic slices, offering responses to specific questions like: do Europeans feel sad more often than Americans? Do women feel fat more often than men? Does rainy weather affect how we feel? What are the most representative feelings of female New Yorkers in their 20s? What do people feel right now in Baghdad? What were people feeling on Valentine’s Day? Which are the happiest cities in the world? The saddest? And so on.

I was contacted a number of months ago and asked for permission to have my quote and a picture from the blog included in the book. Of course I said yes! What a fun opportunity. While perusing the preview pages online a few weeks ago, I noticed a familiar picture. It turns out that our sex blogging friends Mina and Sylvanus (from At Longing’s End) are also included in We Feel Fine. I found it amusing that I was able to recognize Mina’s ass (and Sylvanus’ photographic style) in a sea of other pictures.

This is what the page looks like that our picture is on:

Thanks for letting me share my excitement about this book with you! I can’t wait to get my copy in the mail.

I wanted to come here to publicly wish my amazing husband a very happy birthday.  Not only is he a fantastic husband and father but an amazing photographer and webmaster as well.  This website would not exist were it not for his hard work.  So, happy birthday, my sweet Alec.  I love you!

P.S.
DO NOT miss HNT tonight!  We’re going to be featuring a very special, very sexy guest.

What do you get when you taunt your working husband with the knowledge that you’re going grocery shopping, in a skirt, with no panties and sporting an Njoy Pure Plug in your ass?  Well, in my house this kind of behavior gets your skirt pulled up, your ass spanked, and your pussy fucked.  It also gets you an order not to leave the bedroom until you have an orgasm.  And have an orgasm I did!  Thanks to my trusty rabbit and a little help from Alec and the Pure Plug.  Hey, if this is how each grocery shopping trip is going to end, I might have to shop like this more often.

I hope your Friday is going as well as mine is!

TONIGHT!!

It’s funny what you see when you have Statcounter.  I love analyzing how people are arriving at my site, what search terms lead them to me, what parts of the world are coming to Coy Pink, and what posts they’re looking at on my blog.  Often times the search terms creep me out (“girl have fun with bugs on pussy” – really??).  Most of the time they just make me laugh (“nipple on butt” – what?).  Then there are times that I see things on my Statcounter that bother me.   Someone is constantly trying to download pictures I have uploaded to the gallery but have not posted to my blog.

Just because I post nude photos of myself does not mean I want you to see all of me.
If I haven’t posted a picture on my blog, you don’t get to see it.
What’s mine is mine.  If I want you to see it, I’ll post it.

We pay attention to who comments on the blog and have labeled certain IP addresses, so we can easily tell when people we know visit the blog.  Therefore, we know who is trying to find unposted pictures.  We have changed a few behind-the-scenes things (a new image on our 404 Error page) to try to discourage this intrusion,  to no avail.  The time for being subtle has passed.

No need to be coy is MY space.  What I post here (and upload but do not post) belongs to ME.  The fact that I share part of myself does not mean I wish to make my entire life an open book.  Take what I give you and move on.  You have no right to try to see everything just because I share some of it. This is about respect.  If someone cannot respect my boundaries, I will lock them out.

I will be thinking of you all day, waiting for tonight when we can be alone.

I will be the perfect picture of domesticity today – grocery shopping, cleaning the house, tending to the children.  But my mind will be miles away.

Fast forward to a later hour, when I’m no longer required to behave like a civilized woman.  When the house is dark, the chores have been finished, and the children are tucked away, fast asleep.

I have been waiting for this moment all day and you know it.  You can feel just how ready I am when your hand gently snakes down to my panties.  They are already soaked, saturated with my desire.

I have no plan for this encounter.  I will happily submit to your will or should you want, I will take the lead.  The only thing I wish for is for you to be inside me.  Your weight pressed against my anxious body.  Your kisses on my lips.  Your hands roaming my body.

I am waiting with breathless anticipation.

I’ve been in a bit of a funk lately.  Trying to dig my way back to the surface.