Arr!

Oops. I almost missed it. I was too busy wallowing in a bad mood to remember that today was International Talk Like a Pirate Day! Well, forget the bad day.

So avast, me maties! Shiver me timbers! ARR! Ho, ho, ho. Where’s me bottle of rum?

(Joanna, can I be King of the Pirates of Wednesday? It in no ways conflicts with any pretty, pretty princesses.)

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JoeyGirl Says:
September 21st, 2007 at 6:32 am
I’m good with that. The Pretty, Pretty Princess coalition is always looking for bad guys with inherently good hearts to encourage moral development and a sense of adventure in some of our younger members, so a King of Pirates of Wednesdays sounds like a great idea (We can’t let them go off and get soft…all Pretty, Pretty Princesses must keep up with rigorous physical training and kung fu. Otherwise, we can’t help when Prince Charming comes along, and that makes us all grumpy). I’ll make an official commendation and proclamation next Thursday! I’d do it before, but it wouldn’t do any good…

Love, your Pretty Pretty Princess of Thursdays.

JoeyGirl Says:
September 26th, 2007 at 7:30 am
Okay, so, I was going to wait until tomorrow to demand another blog entry, as would be my perogative as pretty, pretty princess of Thursdays. However, as I am currently also the Queen of Hearts of Wednesdays (a temporary position…I’m only filling in), I invoke my rights as queen to request a blog entry or I shall follow you around all day, twirling my long heart bespeckled tulle cape, waving my scepter topped with a foil covered heart, and yelling “Off with her head!!!”

I might even see if I can get a couple of those little card dudes to cause mishcief in the library or your house…

JoeyGirl Says:
September 27th, 2007 at 12:14 pm
You have forced my hand. I am now exercising my rights as pretty, pretty princess of Thursdays, throwing my proverbial princessy weight around, and pitching a princessy hissy fit until you write another blog. Or call me. I could handle a phone call. I’m really not picky…