Ahoy, avast, and other words with an 'a', yarr.

[active_apathy]

We'll just pretend I'm using my pirate icon, ye lily-livered squiffies.



Aye, thar 'tis. Get ye pretendin', ye scurvy lubbers, else ye'll be walkin' the plank.

An' so, what be in the post today? Nothin' much to be speakin' of, yarr, for this day's been one o' the kind where I get to do such things as restin'.

Also! Userinfo, arr. Now, I could've spent me time on codin' this so that Firefox'd show a png, alpha-blended all proper-like, and IE'd scupper it and show a version it's got an understandin' of, but there's a vastness of effort in that I don't feel like just at the moment. Now I want te see if it'll work, arr.

ETA: Nay; LJ doesn't see fit to be lettin' conditional comments through its code-swabbin'.



An' that be it for this post, yarr. A merry Talk Like a Pirate Day te all of ye, and may ye be loaded to the gunwales wi' yer choice o' grog.

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[maggiebloome.livejournal.com]

Arr. A merry (late) talk like a pirate day to ye, too. Alas, my scurvy internet provider sank on the day of battle. Someone be looking forrard to a good keelhaulin' for this...