bosun red

i have an account through at&t. i have a multimedia package on it. normaly i can view typical sites on the web and navihgate in them but i think my phone is deffinetly smart(smart assed) not iphone. i am have no luck entering the chat room and i deffinetly can not post any thing. once i try to log in it initially says log in successful and then kicks me out due to some error. Is this just a problem with my phone? does anyone else run in to the same thing?

things that make me smile........the smell before a rain,dew on a spiders web or flower petal,nature and the beauty in a silent sunrise...I know girly.....my oldests artistic attempts, my youngests unending talky-talky-talky,the moment I here my husband's voice as he comes threw the door anouncing his arival home......holidays when i see my extended family including my parents and siblings.......human decency when it is not expected!

my doberman is the same way. i had to start flipping the matress up against the wall so she couldn't get on it. with all the bedding and pillows pinched between it and the wall. i didn't have anything to bungee the door shut with or to. the other day i awoke to find All 90lbs of her curled into a cat size ball on the chair i keep in the bedroom this thing is to small for any one of any girth to sit on it but there she was acting like it was the most normal thing in the world. if you haven't guessed she thinks she is a lap dog the size of a poodle.

As it t"was luck not b with me this eve! sir, I comend ye for yer skill ere at the tables. Madame, beg pardon me thinks i'll take leave while i still have a little coin in me purse. (up Red stumbles sliding the chair back sluggishly and stumbles out presumable to take a leak in the alley) Ahhhhhh, I be holding that longer than be good for me body.(just pulling up his pants when two shadowed and foul smelling men arrive) give us ye purse or give us ye life! (the first man throws a hard punch into red's stomach dubling him over. In this present position the second manhits him accross his temple with a rock and red goes down. The first plunges a knife into red's side "for good measure" and then they take boots, coat, and purse and disapear into the night laughing)

talk about ask and ye shall recieve. beautifull!!!

I got to actually see the Musical Blades here at the OKRF in Muskogee, OK for the first time ever. Tey were awsome, they were great, they were wonderful, they were full of awsomesauce. We were luck to have them even if it was only the first two weekends of our five weekend festival. We even got to preview one of the new songs, fabulous, you can't help but sing it out load. They were so good we bought two CDs the first time we heard them. I swear the next weekend we could have cried. The Musical Blades absolutly ruined the current Pirate troop that plays all month. We enjoy our pirate fix, maybe a little to much, but we could not stand to sit through the other performers songs it made us long even more for the Musical Blades. we considered following them when they left just to get a little more Blade, if we didn't have season passes for the month.

El'lo once again Madame. Aye,me request did fall not on deaf ears but on a warm heart! Luck surely be shining upon me this night. A full cup at the proprieters expense, a full purse as I have not done badly here gaming, and perhaps a full bed to be shared by good company. Madame the bid is yours,are ye in?

Thank ye cousin, me thirst be slakened for now. no worries dear we will leave ye broter be. But I will not be havin anyone pick upon me cousin. Me words I will stow for now, but be worned.

That tart!, I could but not help laughing under me breath. If she only new what she actually turned down. (still smiling to self) I looked around for the brothers and caught a glimps of thier backs as they regressed down the hall. o'there be plenty of fish in this barrel. (heads toward an empty set at a card game across the way) ye boys look like ye need to win some of me coin may a join yer table? Aye ye coin, his coin, an if possible a lil of me own back, put down yer ancore an we'll deal ye in. As I joined the group me thoughts drifted back to what the whore said "less than savory" aye that would be a just discription of the lot in here and then thier was the cap'n Ana standing straight and stern, "patiently" at the counter. she seemed quiet out of place in her men's clothes and soft colors in clashing comparasin to the rough, unkeept, rabble around her and her escort. As the main center table broke into a drunkin shanty the brothers seemed to just apear at the counter a bottle in each of 'ums hand. After winning the first hand I noticed a group of dock hands cummin in smelling of sweat and fish. Loud and course they were prasing Master Neede for his flowing taps. At this rate the taps would be run dry soon from drankage or spilliage I could not say,but empty mugs would only motivate this mob to find other ammusment. As the bar maid went bye I shouted "Another round fer me friends" and gave her a sharp slap to her buttocks, just to get her movin and not forget what she be sent after.

el'lo to ye sir anyone friend to me long lost cousin is welcome here. I be bosun, If,n ye be needed help with ye riging I'd be more than hap'y ter sign. Aye I'll drink with ye. (drawing up a chair) A brandy if ye please

I be sorry to say have two sailboats parked in me back yard, one is 22 ft.and the other is 28ft. long. morooned so to speak. I sailed quit a bit as a child on lake keystone here in Oklahoma. My dad would take us out on weekends, even participated in a few races. I don't think we ever won though. My Parents moved leaving the boats with me. Sailing is not a hobbie of my husbands so sadly the boats sit unused. :angry:

aye me eyes seem to be drawn to the two figures by the fire. A bottle of whiskey before them they seemed to be relaxing into thier surroundings. Another drink or two and t'would be perfectly confident in thier skins. Perhaps I will introduce me self an see if tey be gambling men or not. Low an behold cap'n Ana, here? I heard she was looking for profit when she left the ship with her escort....................I wounder what buisiness draws her into the sinners needle? either she didn't see me or has already forgot me short stay oboard the "reserection". Aye half a bottle left between um. Tis time to start a game. (stands and makes way between rift raft, tables, and chairs) Parden me my lady(figure takes marisol's hand, bows deeply, and kisses the palm lingeringly) me boots have a mind of ter own. Forgive me for muddding your finery.(noticing the company at her table I guessed her perfession) Perhaps later ye might retire to me chamber for a night cap and some (figure clears throught)....ahem...."intelligent conversation"? I would be more than glad to give ye a proper apology for stepping on yer hem.