I was not allowed to talk like a pirate at work when booking travel reservations for my clients today! Tis persecution of those of us who follow the sail of the Flying Spaghetti Monster! Avast ye!
Arrrr! What tales of spiritual woe doest thee scurvy lot have to tell of persecution on Talk like a Pirate Daykawasaki
Aargh, that's a real shame, me laddie. I was smited by the FSM (Parmesean Be Upon Him) when he saw fit to strike down me internet service. I was forced to pillage the library fer use o' their computer, I was.
The pasta I 'ad fer lunch must o' pleased the noodly one, for me internet be back up and runnin' just fine now..
Arrrr! What tales of spiritual woe doest thee scurvy lot have to tell of persecution on Talk like a Pirate Daynortan antivirus
Thank you. I must still be feeling his blessings, the internet's running fine. Report It
Harrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr...
Hows that, it hurt my throat...
Tis a tragedy, aye. Alas, I twasn't permitted to spread ye pirated word at me current place of employment; twas the decision of yonder honcho scallywags on ye starboard side of thee building.
*cryar*
me woe was not knowing t' was talk like a pirate day! arrgh...(sad arrgh)
arrgh!
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