So late last night, I was downstairs , and mom hollered down the stairwell "Bud, I'm coming downstairs, I'm just gonna do something in my craft room." I HEARD "Bud, I'm coming downstairs, I'm just gonna do something in my crack pipe." Seriously. Maybe you hear what you expect to hear. (Mom: "Girl you know it's true, ooh ooh ooh, I love you")
Oh dear. Put down that pen and paper you're going to use to keep track of how many times I quote Milli Vanilli on my blog. Oh dear goodness me. And link to their Wikipedia page. I clearly need help. Are there any "-ists" in the house?
Sunday, September 21, 2008
late at night, things get... a little more truthful?
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In between Q & S is Arrr!
My pirate name is:
Captain Jack Kidd
Even though there's no legal rank on a pirate ship, everyone recognizes you're the one in charge. Even though you're not always the traditional swaggering gallant, your steadiness and planning make you a fine, reliable pirate. Arr!
Get your own pirate name from piratequiz.com.part of the fidius.org network
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