pyratbabe

Oh my goodness! This song brings back memories. I kissed a boy for the first time during a school dance in 9th grade when we were slow dancing to this song. I got tired of waiting for him to kiss me, so I took matters into my own hands ... pirate.

I absolutely agree Rumba Rue & Christine, married is married and if they don't want to be that way, we live in a modern society...divorce is allowed. Foolish mortals.

Captain Morgan's Private Stock is my favorite so far , o' course it's price tag is the top of my "allowed to spend on rum" budget.

Streaming Noam Chomsky - pretty radical.

Ah, Jonathan, we do know that you do love to be surrounded by single women...AND we've got Scotch, too!

May his noodly goodness flow through you as well, Capn Enigma

reptile

A wonderful graph - heretofore unnoticed scientific evidence. Did ye know there's a coffe mug with that graph available on the founding website - flying spaghetti monster and all that jazz.

kelley green

Slippery When Wet Couldn't help meself

I want to go many places.. but, okay, a short list it is: * Egypt (pyramids and all) * Yucatan Penninsula (once again, pyramids and all) * Australia & New Zealand (inevitable, isn't it) * Alaska (been obsessed since I was 10) * Greek Isles ( bring on the Oozo) * And, of course, Sailing, Sailing over the deep blue sea (it doesn't really matter to where...it's the journey that counts)

Tee-Hee...fun fun! Let's hope for the best Porn Star Name: Ginger Hyde Romance AUthor's Name: Kimberly Thunderbird...Thunderbird? Pirate Name: White Ass Kim ... ... Yikes...Okay, true, but, still, Yikes! Okay Lady Seahawke....Let me reference your formula.... Lady Franklin Allyce SeaWolfe... the middle's a little touchy there, but the beginning and end are pretty good.

Neutral Good. Not surprising, I try to be bad, but I've got this darned honor thing goin' on.

Amused... Well, who wouldn't be watching Rosencrantz and Guildenstern are Dead.

Ahhh...single-hood-ness. The joys, the tribulations. I've been in the single boat since May, and should probably have climbed aboard it sooner. Nothin' like having a man who's not being a boyfriend, not being at faire, and yet there enough to keep me from bein' anywhere else. So, currently, I have a "freind with benefits" that I see every few weeks. Probably shouldn't be foolin' with him at all as we have a long history...but, well, being a Taurus, I tend to do what I want and damn the consequences. I'm keepin' my eyes open for a fine pirate lad, howe'er. If ye be knowin' of any, send 'em over to my port and I'll have a look see. Ya know ladies, I once got a chain mail that involved packaging up the man you had and sending him to the last girl on the list. After two weeks you were supposed to have a whole pile of men to choose from...but we all know chain letters don't work. Funny, though, tempting. Tee-hee.

Mmmmmm..... Greek food and Guinness, I'm sure there's a place for me at this table!

I'm chillin' wi' me crew watchin' Rosencrantz and Guildenstern are Dead. YAY

Mmmmm.... Chinese food. Beef with brocoli, Lo Mein, Cream cheese wontons. And of course a fortune cookie Yum

For the past twelve years at CA Southern Renn Faire I have camped with the town criers. For the past two years I've been one. We pretend to be mean, sexist, jaded, and drunk. Okay...we really are drunk... Criers have been a traditionally male dominated guild (which is why I've stayed in camp so long!!!), and the guys joke that when they can't remember a girl's name they just call her "babe". The girls all call men "babe", now, too. I decided if they were going to call me babe, I'd just accept it, but I sure as tarnation was a Pyratbabe!

4 pm at the gate to the PRP encampment, right? I plan on getting there with friends at around 3, so I'll be seein' you at 4. Excellent. Lookin' forward to meeting you all!!!

Where does a pirate keep her buccaneers? .................. Under her buckin'-hat. Tee-Hee

Knot

Nap

Kermit! Oooooh...Kermit is sexy.

I'll be there. Criers have an area near front gate, I'll be a crier in a pirate's hat. Look for me leadin the parades and stumblin' about.