Monday, June 27, 2011
the pirate held out a grubby hand, his other hand clutching the ropes of his ship tightly. "Would ye wanna join me on me adventure?" he smiled widely, his stained crooked teeth showing. i looked suspiciously at his ship, many of its boards missing. i looked back at the uniform buildings lining the shore. with a sigh i took his hand and boarded the ship, never looking back at the shore again.--------------------------------------
why do i do the things i do? because you mean enough to me.
bert cussed at 2:15 PM.