So, I was busy procrastinating lurking a couple of weekends ago and whilst at Ms M’s Moonlight to Twilight blog found this:
“The Gematriculator is a service that uses the infallible methods of Gematria developed by Mr. Ivan Panin to determine how good or evil a web site or a text passage is.”
Finally! *Thoughteth I.* A scientific method to prove once and for all that I am all things sweetness and light.
And lookee here:

Ha! *I say.* HA again!!!
The proof is irrefutable.
I am a good girl.
RIGGED! Rigged, I say!
HAHAHA! According to that thingy's assessment of my now-defunct blog, I'm even more good than you are!
“jenthegingerkid.blogspot.com is 26% evil, 74% good”
HAAAA!!!
Snort snort… snort…
You don't get the halo yet.
I think this calls for some cookies in celebrating your inner goodness.
Ha! I am less evil than YOOOOOOOOOU! *singsong voice*
Unless of course, I use my m/m meme post, then I am 4% more evil than you.
In your dreams, missus.
Never trust modern technology that's what I say. We only have to look at your bookshelves (both real and cyber) to know that you are PURE EVIL!
21% evil, 79% good
I do believe I'm winning! *shines halo*
Emmy, I'm gonna assume you think I more innocent and pure and the test was rigged against me cos otherwise that would just be plain fucking rude.
JenB: You're gooderer than me?! The hell!
Katiebabs chook, as much as I admire a one track mind… NO! No cookies!
And why the heck don't I get a halo?! I'm friggin' good and it's been proven!
Chris, I bet you cheated and used only your knitting post, didn't you? Course that would make you seem all Martha Stewart like… but without the jail thing.
Jen, if you're using my bookshelves as a measure of my evilness all I can say is that it takes one to know one, mate. *smiles sweetly*
Kassa, this isn't a competition. Well, it isn't. *pouts*
What a bunch of crap. Mine said 36% evil and I checked my friend Josh's site and he's 35% evil. The man makes up words and puts zeds on the end of everything just for the hell of it. If that's not a sign of the apocalypse I don't know what is. So I wouldn't nail that halo to your head just yet.
It is NOT a bunch of crap. It's fucking science, Tam!! Therefore, it MUST be true.
36% evil, 64% good
I guess it's a good thing it doesn't take into account pictures. I think my cookies would tip the scales to evil. ;D
There's a thought, Lily. *Phew.*
Dream on Kris!
But maybe a few cookies could change my mind into polishing that halo of yours
Well! I never! Hmpf!
No cookies for you, Ingrid. Ever!
I don't believe it! They's tricked you!
You're dissing me too, Orannia?!
You can all go to hell!
So you're not satans spawn then Kris…. well thats just not good enough… need more cookie! need more cookies! need more cookies!
tish
Posted put disc monday, please let me know when it arrives… cheers đŸ™‚
eeewww I have pneumonia and to make matters worse Kris is more angel than devil…. the world is coming to an end… aahhhhhhh!
put = out
my spelling is bad enough…. now I can't type sheesh!
*trout stare*
The only reason I'm not telling how pissed I am is because your sick and I'm meant to be fucking nice and shit. *pouts*
This is so rigged…. You, and the word good should not be in the same sentence much less on the same page…
Did they see you coming – you probably bribed them….
Mine's 35% evil – What can I say, born to be good baby…. LOL
Thanks Ms. M – for giving her more Ammo…
E.H>
You can all go to hell!
Really? *sad face*
*creeps away*
EH: “You, and the word good should not be in the same sentence much less on the same page…”
And what the hell is that meant to mean!! I am friggin' awesome!!! *pouts*
Orannia: Are you trying to make me feel guilty? It won't work.
“awesome” – is that what we are calling it these days….
mmmmmmmmhhhhh
really!!!
E.H>
*stony silence*
What happened to the trout? Cats killed it?
@Ingrid **bows low to you**
That was a good one …. really good…
LOL
E.H>
Ha. Ha. Ha.
You are both so bloody funny.
No, really you are.
Yup – still good…
***still grinning – acutally laughing, out loud as well…****
E.H>
You know you there is a special place in hell for people who are mean to others so early in the morning. So, EH, when the floor starts shaking, the heat increases dramatically, and a blood red claw comes through the floor to grab your leg and then slowly drags you down into the dark, deep pits of despair, you'll know exactly why it's happening. Just sayin'.
Damn, I had a Diablo II flashback there. Eep! Must. Not. Load. Diablo II. On. Laptop.
*snort* Nerd.