So I think I want to be a Pirate.
Lets look at the evidence:
Exhibit A. A selection of my clothes... ALL containing skull and cross bones.
Exhibit B. The pair of shoes I just bought... sporting a Pirate symbol.
Exhibit C. *dribble*
Exhibit D. A screen shot of my current desktop complete with a Pirate Hat adorned Mr Boyd.
and lastly, Exhibit E...
Pirate Slink... fancy dress party 2005 complete with sword, stripey socks, eye patch and bandana.
I don't know where this obsession has come from, neither do I know if you can call it an obsession if I haven't been completely aware of it. However, it's not just me- this phenomenon has seemingly spread to my younger sister Vix (see below), who also informed me today she was has been invited to a Pirate Party!
This all prompted me to ask the question: Where has this Pirate obsession come from?
I have delved deep into my childhood to discover the answers, and here are my findings:
1 comment:
YAY PIRATES!!! THEY ROCK!!!!
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