gigamatic

yeah, so it's not talk like a pirate day anymore. sue me.

i just discovered the blogs (is a livejournal a blog? really? maybe.) of two of the guys i knew in the dorms in college. ok, three, really, but two of which i spoke to often (when i was sober), and one of whom always seemed more annoyed at me than anything.

this makes 4 folks from my old dorm who i read about or talk to regularly. 5 if you count Zan, but she doesnt have a blog, and I suck at letter writing.

I lost track of Darc, Dru, Tammy, and the rest, for the most part. Even when we do exchange digits, we never manage to stay in touch. The things I miss most are the conversations, often over coffee or ice cream, at all hours of the day. And, the lack of responsibility, which unfortunately for me, was a bad thing at the time.

And now to the piraty goodness:

My pirate name is:

Calico Sam Kidd

Often indecisive, you can't even choose a favorite color. You're apt to follow wherever the wind blows you, just like Calico Jack Rackham, your namesake. Even though you're not always the traditional swaggering gallant, your steadiness and planning make you a fine, reliable pirate. Arr!

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