I took this test twice. The first time I was a spiteful loner, the second I was a capitalist pig.

Given the choice, I'll take spiteful loner.

Once Heather realized she wasn't getting any attention last night from Ranma, she knocked on my door. I think in the end, all three of us had a good time last night.

Shut yo mouth! You dare speak blasphemously (is that even a word?) about Heroes?!? I love ranma's boss for sharing the love of Heroes. ;-)

it's a shame they didn't take off their clothes. They'd have been better lookin' than Borat.

thanks, i don't think i could survive the double endorsement.

You are kind.

You are right, I did need to know that. Now I will ping stlbloggers even when there isn't a new post so you can get the chance to say that.

Your Mom should come back anyway.

Zappa is my cat. My child calls him Yappa. That name morphed into Yapapa. We go through the house yelling, Yap-A-PA! Yap-A-PA! So when you ping Bloggers, I yell Yap-A-PA! Yap-A-PA!

You needed to know that.

You are so clever, Ranma. I still think you should have gone with plan A.x and re-emerged as Your Mom during a crucial point in the game and awarded points.

Who would have won? The scary thing is that YOU would have won, I think, even if you had NOT been the creator and judge of the challenge.

Most especially because Heather really believed you were an anti-semite.

All of this is so much funnier if you know what I know.

Liar! I was YourMom!