September 19, 2005
I’m doing my makeup in his room. Suddenly, he bursts in from the shower.
B: Do you know what today is?
S: Monday.
B: .. you know what ELSE today is?
S: Nope.
B: ARGH! It’s talk like a pirate day!
S: Hey, what are you doing tonight?
B: Why are ye still jabberin away like a landlubber?
S: Sorry. ARGH, what are you doing tonight.. mate.. y?
B: That’s right, wench.
::silence::
B: I’ll give ye one of me dubloons if ye show me yur arse.
7:25 am
