Neil Perry (
had_not_lived) wrote2009-08-08 08:01 pm
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♕ |[16]| If thou be'st born to strange sights,
It's been a while since I wrote anything here, probably because I was kidnapped by pirates and they cut off my little finger to keep me from typing up a 'help' message. It's not so bad. You get used to it after a while. I mean, I'm used to feeling a little underequipped because I only have two arms and two legs, but I was raised by tarantulas, so my brothers and sisters always got around a lot better than I did.
One thing you don't get to do, being raised by tarantulas, is travel a lot... And in that department pirates definitely know how to do things. I think if they'd explained the situation to me-- that in exchange for my swabbing the deck and cooking and doing other chores, they'd take me around to see the whole world-- I probably would have gone along with them willingly. Really, there was no reason to raze the town and put Mr. Nolan in irons.
Anyway, I hope you're all doing well, in spite of things. It looks like some people are cursed, which really isn't surprising. I'm glad when I found the fountain of youth, that it took away my ability to be cursed, that's really made life a lot easier since. Take that, Ponce de León.
[EDIT; tarantulas. srsly.]
One thing you don't get to do, being raised by tarantulas, is travel a lot... And in that department pirates definitely know how to do things. I think if they'd explained the situation to me-- that in exchange for my swabbing the deck and cooking and doing other chores, they'd take me around to see the whole world-- I probably would have gone along with them willingly. Really, there was no reason to raze the town and put Mr. Nolan in irons.
Anyway, I hope you're all doing well, in spite of things. It looks like some people are cursed, which really isn't surprising. I'm glad when I found the fountain of youth, that it took away my ability to be cursed, that's really made life a lot easier since. Take that, Ponce de León.
[EDIT; tarantulas. srsly.]
ffffffffff I <3 this post
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blame RSL for the tarantula thing!
what does he have to do with tarantulas?
ahaha oh god...
[ooc; TARANTULAS!]
SOOOOOB TARANTULAS
ISN'T IT AMAZING. i love him.
now i wish my parents were tarantulas. that would have made them cool.
idk you probably wouldn't have eaten very well as a child
now i need to know how spiders feed their young lol
well don't they eat mostly... insects? xD
yeah, but do they do it like birds do... you know "that" way lol
oh the vomiting thing? no idea XD
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[Voice;] I lol'd, I admit
Those shiny new Kalashnikovs
that somehow wind up in the jungle,
Ever snakey little angle
That I milk,
The treaties broke,
The species killed,
Every time I pass the buck
When I couldn't give a flying--
[Voice;] Then I have succeeded~!
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The treaties broke,
The species killed,
Every time I pass the buck
When I couldn't give a flying--
Jesus might want me for a sunbeam.
Jesus might want me for His dream team.
He might not want me at all.
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and anne decides to just play along
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she's dying of laughter on the inside
he's given up trying to stop himself.
poor baby. At least Anne's enjoying herself
hehe
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