Merrydeath

Hurricane dear, I need help with the airlines and what we can take clothes wise. Is there a problem with metal boning in my bodice? and what about my daggers? Do I lock them in a box or just send them ahead of me? Can any one let me know what to do? would appreciate so I don't have to deal with the airlines.

licks the chocolate off her mouth and fingers. Thinking that its more fun to do this with two, but she does okay..........

Bad joke of the day.. An old man sees a Scotsman playing the bagpipes. He is angry as hell an starts to hit the Scotsman. Why, you ask? The old man thought the Scots was having sex with an octopus and the poor thing was dying..

Merry watches the horse ride in, a wild as the wind horse. The lass on its back is just as wild, but we love her for it, and the quiet she brings too. "thank ya, Siren, its been a hard time for me, but its been so much better knowing someone cares. Between all of you and Scupper, I feel like the luckiest woman in the harbor!! Thanks... thank ya Tito, its been nice to know I have friends.. VERY nice.

*contented sigh* Tito me friend, ya are a grand mate! How's the little pirate doing? Stolen your heart yet?

I would say my back.. but I think Scupper has that covered.. Did I say that out loud? http://photos.yahoo.com/piratewench007 see Sheila, see Sheila with a guy in her lap. see the guy smile. See Merry jingle. Jingle Merry Jingle.

Under the sea is Uncle Urkle with his ukelele.

Wipes a happy tear off her cheek, then whispers in Scupper's ear about needing and wanting someone to see the moon and stars by..

A small hand reaches out and takes the bottle from him, takes a swig and then kisses him.. "Love you, Scupper, even when things are difficult. Just tell me you love me everyday and kiss me like you do now. Be my lighthouse when its dark and stormy, and I'll be your shelter when the spring rains come. " sets her head on Scupper's shoulder, then holds his hand, clauddaghs touching..

the flight prices went up, but now they are about where I only have to drive 2 hours instead of 3-5. Dec 1 to the 6th..can't wait!

Looks into the fire, thinking about arms she longs to feel, a quiet whisper she wants to hear... decides to have some smores instead, but still wishes he was close. (ACK Christine is nekkid!! jus kidding )

(ChEErs to that, Almost extatic bout eggnog with extasy....) Not very piratey but it is E.. and we need a K post.

I like to post and add to the discussions and so am guilty of posting alot on the pyracy board. But I like to see this as a way to meet and greet others too. A rennie board I was on took all the intros and Role play areas off the board and the board died. It went from 20 posts an hour to 20 a week. I do worry about all the kids on the internet. There is a meat market sense of some of the boards. (mom sense kicking in) And the stuff that is extra posting and is mainly 'talking' to someone is called Poop Trails. I try to add something..but I am guilty of it. (hangs head in shame, then goes for a fill of rum)

errr we be on F for now.. Like free men of the sea fishing for food off the forecastle.

splashes back at Siren and calls her 'chicken of the sea' for swimming off.. gets a beach ball and plays volleyball with her.. using the blow up (eat your heart out Doc!!) as a net. My pleasure Scupper. Anytime...

pats the sad pirate on the arse..and whispers into his ear.. making him smile and blush.. sorry to miss all of ya too..but have a cold one for me Scupper and toast the day with his name!!

*finds a nice quiet place to think about a ren faire and an Irish pub invasion..and then gets the giggles thinking about walls and potions.. * Laddy, someday I will be able to think about plasterboard without blushing but I think its a lost cause for a while... and I thank ya for that everyeday..

Pulls out the blow up pirate ship blowup she had hidden in the cove, and goes after Siren in it.. Squirts her with the super soaker fire nozzle, after attaching the blow up parrot to her shoulder.

de Zider Zee? you can plunder me chest anytime, Scupper. Just warn me afore ya head toward the bottom.

Being under you is not a problem.. unless ya be flinging your charges around! I do like the idea of being the hand in charge of the weapons tho.. and thank ya about me stern.. it needs a good rub down every so often to stay nice and smooth. Yours be nice too..but it needs a good lickin.

Lets see: we snuggle all day, don't eat, get dizzy, fall down, can't get up again, and ... stay snuggled even more. works for me. The AQUA one was cute, and naked can be fun. Okay very fun, but if you want me naked or even nekkid, you will have to be head Merrydeath warmer. Think you can do the job? Its mostly night shift and a dirty job, but I think you will like the job at hand.

dang posts!

T is for 200 Thirsty tars tangled in the tender lines. Oh look, tied up pirates! Gets her flogger out and snaps it.. aye T is good. Twenty pots of gunpowder tea, hot and waiting fer me Tender-hearted one. Hope you feel better soon, Scupper!

ME??? I mean not scrub me.. I mean.. Sheila.. um.. Scupper is to sloopervise me?? and who will sloopervise him? did ya know he is cannon friendly? and is getting to be quite a powder monkey too?

just to keep count-- naked Doc, and Scupper with a nasty cold. Both need to take a lass and call work in the morning. smiles in her sleep, thinking of Aqua and tiger print and black, oh my.