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Comment on It’s like a sticky, sweaty Christmas in July by Mr Gale

Mr Gale — Wed, 27 Aug 2008 02:38:29 +0000

Such a blog tease.

Comment on It’s like a sticky, sweaty Christmas in July by Seresecros

Seresecros — Sat, 23 Aug 2008 22:46:54 +0000

I fourth what these people are saying. Come back!

Comment on It’s like a sticky, sweaty Christmas in July by gizzardgulpe

gizzardgulpe — Sat, 23 Aug 2008 01:17:09 +0000

Seriously. This is one of the few blogs I regularly read. Need some updates for sure.

Comment on It’s like a sticky, sweaty Christmas in July by Betty

Betty — Wed, 20 Aug 2008 22:47:15 +0000

The world’s gotten a little colder since you stopped updating. Come baaaack! Even if it’s just to blog about your David Lynch marathons.

Comment on It’s like a sticky, sweaty Christmas in July by y

Tue, 19 Aug 2008 17:12:29 +0000

update? we miss you

Comment on It’s like a sticky, sweaty Christmas in July by George Orwell

George Orwell — Fri, 15 Aug 2008 02:50:42 +0000

I agree with olivia.

Comment on It’s like a sticky, sweaty Christmas in July by parkrangerolivia

parkrangerolivia — Wed, 13 Aug 2008 04:17:40 +0000

Where did you go?!?! Please resume documenting your crazy sexcapades.

Comment on It’s like a sticky, sweaty Christmas in July by Seresecros

Seresecros — Sat, 19 Jul 2008 22:51:22 +0000

Kelis has got so much that she needs to apologise for. Seriously. Did you see that silver coat thing she wore in her last video? That’s just one more piece of evidence against her for us to stack on the list.

Comment on It’s like a sticky, sweaty Christmas in July by gizzardgulpe

gizzardgulpe — Sat, 12 Jul 2008 14:37:21 +0000

Semi-interesting factoid:

I was born in the same town Belladonna grew up in. It’s a boring place. Unless you like to dye your hair platinum-blond and wear capri’s all the time. Then you’ll fit in and be popular, I imagine.

Comment on It’s like a sticky, sweaty Christmas in July by Disco Stu

Disco Stu — Sat, 12 Jul 2008 00:42:31 +0000

I went to the Brisbane Sexpo this year, it was my first time at a sexpo. It was pretty much as you described. There was this strange vibe off everything, as if everyone was desperately trying to be all adult and mature about all the enormous floppy dildos on display, but secretly wanted to put one in their pants and run around turkey-slapping passers-by.

That also could have just been me. I project, sometimes.