As it turns out, I've not updated me log in a while... here goes the whole ship ( Read more... )

Arrrgggghhh, me matey's! It's me birthday. That one special day every year when I celebrate surviving another year of whatever life throws at me: A low economy, a bad leader, tsunami, bad anime ( Read more... )

 

The winds today are good, blowing almost diagonal across the ship, making for good time. Hawk spotted a small yacht ahead, and we've been tailing her for a few hours. When we finish with her she'll be naught but a ravaged hull, devoid of all her treasure and arms ( Read more... )

Today was a decent day all in all. I woke with the sun streaming through the windows of me cabin. I mis-remembered the time that I had set for Creative Writing Class. The scullion boys want to learn to be literate, so I thought they could use some creativity. If they insist on learning their letters, they can at least forge me some Port Papers. But ( Read more... )

It really is a pity that my true calling in life is no longer a viable option with which to make a living. The only thing I could ever truly be good at while also being really happy is piracy on the high seas. Or at least the carribean. Piracy in it's pure form is all but extinct today. I want a cutlass and a three-mast schooner. Or possibly even a ( Read more... )