330/365. I Be A Scurvy Pirate.
Me beloved gave 'tis spiced rum mug to me 'n from so many days I be fascinated wit' it. I don't like coffee that much 'n to be tellin' ye th' truth I be a wee bit lazy goin' around makin' spiced rum fer myself .. But ever since i got 'tis bin I be findin' excuses to have somethin' to drink in 'tis mug.
Personally, I be not a fan 'o selective colorin' either but whatever sets th' mood. Now I be tired 'o correctin' th' scurvy pirate speak translated text 'n I'll be sayin' goodbye. Till we meet again. To'morrow, that be.
Bye. G'nightfall .