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Writer's Block: Speak Like a Pirate Day
Sep. 19th, 2008 07:58 pm[Error: unknown template qotd]
Yaaar! Spent the whole day rowing in the dory, trying to reach the shore that be Week End. Me first matey CoB and me went plunderin' at the Atlantis Bread when we finally landed. It was a cold breeze that filled the sails of the ship we stole away from the docks with on the far side of the peninsula. The land of Week End shall be pillaged and plundered until sparrow's fart come Mundy or I'll be a keel hauled barnacle.
Kegs of brandy and casks of rum will be breached to celebrate the victory. The morrow brings a wild carousing round of drinking, guzzling and palate pleasing culinary delights... Savvy?
I am the booty.
Yaaar! Spent the whole day rowing in the dory, trying to reach the shore that be Week End. Me first matey CoB and me went plunderin' at the Atlantis Bread when we finally landed. It was a cold breeze that filled the sails of the ship we stole away from the docks with on the far side of the peninsula. The land of Week End shall be pillaged and plundered until sparrow's fart come Mundy or I'll be a keel hauled barnacle.
Kegs of brandy and casks of rum will be breached to celebrate the victory. The morrow brings a wild carousing round of drinking, guzzling and palate pleasing culinary delights... Savvy?
I am the booty.
