Comments on: What Happens in Comment Orgy Stays in Comment Orgy, and a Mystery Solved

By: Pants

Pants — Sat, 10 Dec 2005 19:35:37 +0000

I would totally try and eat the robot. I’ve been on heavy painkillers for a week, that might have something to do with it….

By: teahouseblossom

teahouseblossom — Sat, 10 Dec 2005 07:12:14 +0000

I have to say, those gold tap shoes are darling!! You’re like Dorothy, except they’re gold instead of ruby. It makes me want to tap dance!!

By: shari

shari — Sat, 10 Dec 2005 06:06:17 +0000

So THAT’s why you’re all about sneaking out of the house: to go to the Science and Industry Museum and do research for your napoleonesque agenda. It’s all forming a pattern now. And to think I really believed it was for the extra party supplies…

By: jenny

jenny — Sat, 10 Dec 2005 05:30:16 +0000

Shari – my cat ate Romy’s shirt. She had to wear Brandon’s corset home. And I don’t have a robot in my house – sometimes I leave my house and go to robot exhibits at the Museum of Science & Industry. I know you want my life.
Patricia – the guards will catch you. Don’t even try it.
P. Sass – Wait… you tap dance AND karaoke? Are you my long lost Canadian twin?
Dave2 – Uh, yeah. You’re the reason I had to add bonus pictures, Mr. Guess-every-answer-30-seconds-after-the-entry-is-posted.
Viv – FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, PEOPLE! I don’t own a robot! If I did, would I be writing a blog? NO! I’d be taking over the world! You would all be my slaves!

By: Anonymous

Anonymous — Sat, 10 Dec 2005 03:28:17 +0000

Dear Jenny,
When in the hell did you get a robot?
Love,
Vivian

By: Dave2

Dave2 — Sat, 10 Dec 2005 01:34:21 +0000

Oh… oh… oh… now that’s new! You added BONUS pictures! When I entered my flawless guesses, I didn’t realize that there were going to be BONUS pictures!
Of course, the odds of me getting “gold glitter slippers” and a “tin robot” are rather remote…

By: Postmodern Sass

Postmodern Sass — Sat, 10 Dec 2005 01:25:39 +0000

Dang; sorry I missed yesterday's orgy! I was obsessed myself with observing the voting in the Canadian Blogger Awards; running around to my work neighbours' computers screaming, "Quick! Vote now so I can figure out where I stand!!" If I'd known, I certainly would have kicked the door open and screamed into your apartment. Probably something like, "Please, Mr., Please, don't play B-17!" Or, "Five! Six! Seven! Eight! Fa-lap ball change, Fa-lap ball change!"

By: patricia

patricia — Fri, 09 Dec 2005 23:47:24 +0000

I wear a size 8 1/2 or 9. I think that’s huge but people are forever telling me my feet don’t look that big. Yes, this is a topic that comes up a lot. I don’t know why.
Also, for no reason whatsoever, is the robot just behind glass or also locked up? Again, I have no reason for asking. I’m just being my nosy self. Also(ly), is the robot heavy and is the glass very, very thick? How big of a duffel bag would I have to bring to carry — oh, uhm. Never mind.

By: shari

shari — Fri, 09 Dec 2005 23:35:51 +0000

Wait. Who keeps a robot behind glass at their house??? ***sheesh*** And you wonder why I didn’t want to connect those dots….
But it was one helluva party! Glad *jill made it home OK. Did anyone ever find Romy’s shirt?

By: jenny

jenny — Fri, 09 Dec 2005 23:30:42 +0000

Jess – That’s your definition of a hoochie momma shoe? Dang, woman. I need to take you shopping!
Kevin – Yes, I no longer have to hold my head in shame, for the orgy did not die on my watch.
Jaymarie – Why? Is 5 1/2 small? I do fall down a lot, so maybe that’s the reason. [Okay really, those are baby shoes. My mom wanted me to be a star. Okay really, they’re not my baby shoes. I bought them at Target because I thought they were pretty and shiny. And that’s the truth.]