Me and Lisa and a real PIRATE...
Sorry for the bluriness...
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I once had this pair of jeans that I cut off at the knee. I washed them, and the ends frayed, strings hanging down, white where they were once blue, uneven where they were once seamless. Unfortunately, that has nothing to do with this blog.
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2 comments:
Yarr, ye saucy wench! I see there be another sea farin' man yer hove to with. Blast ye! I thought I was yer safe harbor! I thought we had signed articles to plunder together! Who is this poppin'-jay nancy-boy of a buccaneer you have yer topsails unfurled fer? Mayhaps he would like to taste the steel of my cutlass? I'll hang him by his thumbs from a yard-arm and use him fer musket practice if he lays a flipper on yer stern, by thunder! "He's a friend" says you. "A free-booting fop" says I! Ye better shove off from that lee shore, missy ... them that die'll be the lucky ones!
Sarah, just wondering how Pippin auditions went for you and Jai and Marc? Miss you, you twitch.
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