Month: May 2007

Pirates the Third

~ Bon Steele ~ 2 Comments

Having had a bad week and in desperate need of over-the-top pirate shennannigans I have decided to have a pirate themed movie watching party with some snacks and drinks and stuff.

*pant pant pant*
Well? YOU say that all in one breath!

Silliness aside, I think that on Saturday I am going to watch at least the 2nd movie & then head out to catch the third one at one of the Drafthouses. Because its just not piratey fun without nachos!

Or something like that.

Do you wanna come? If you do and you can, drop me a line and lemme know. For those that wanna show up really early, I will have coffee, donuts, PJ’s and the first pirate movie starting at 9.30/10 AM. The second will start at noon with the third movie being in the 3-5 range (depending on which show is not sold out).

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Update, 1

~ Bon Steele ~ 4 Comments

For the past month I have woken up with a headache. Sometimes its really bad; others, its just annoyance. Added to today’s fun is vertigo. Not bad — just there. I would very much like it if I could not be re-enacting the lead from All That Jazz, healthwise., mmkayplzthx.

In other news, I have found reasonable daycare for the Girlie. It has lots of stuff for her to do: swimming every week, field trips every week, science experiments, computer room, cooking for kids, media room (large screen movie theatre!). I think she’s going to like it there. PLUS! It’s right down the road from where I work. So, I can go see her at lunch if I so desire.

Boom, baby!

~ Bon Steele ~ 4 Comments

It’s mornings like this that I wished “Explosive Runes”(tm), were something that I could actually use. Not that I am necessarily pissed at anyone. Its just sometimes, I have this need to jack with people. Tam calls me an evil fairy. I don’t that’s necessarily true. I’m not evil. I AM however, prone to fits of fuckery.
Esp. when i have only had about 2 hours of sleep.

Weep for me, O Babylon. Gnash your teeth, rend your garments and pray that I never, ever find the Big Book Of Runes.


(tm) Whoever the fuck owns DnD, now.