On the subject of talking like a Pirate
Sep. 19th, 2007 09:55 pmI'm currently in one of the counties where half the damn pirates *came* from; the pirate accent is based on Devon and Cornwall. You can't throw a bottle of scrumpy without hitting something in this town named 'pirate', the tourist crap has pirates all over it, and most of the local big family were locked up at one time or another for piracy, smuggling, or wrecking, preferably all at once.
In conclusion. Neener.
So I shall talk like a native Falmouth person, instead. Today it were mildly sunny but mostly cloudy, the Berkshire lass was one of those stupid enough to go for a dip in the sea, and she'm stuffed wi' pizza.
On the pier was a busker who refused to play anything written after the 19th century, and I heard at least three tudor tunes off him.
Oh christ. Going home tomorrow. Don' WANNA. And Friday is works day, aka sit in on lectures which tell you all about how the company is being run.
Falmouth : a place I could live in quite happily if it weren't for the fact that I'm a theatre junkie, it's so far from everywhere else, and there's a rather large lack of 'don't have any particular skills and hate shop work' jobs.
In conclusion. Neener.
So I shall talk like a native Falmouth person, instead. Today it were mildly sunny but mostly cloudy, the Berkshire lass was one of those stupid enough to go for a dip in the sea, and she'm stuffed wi' pizza.
On the pier was a busker who refused to play anything written after the 19th century, and I heard at least three tudor tunes off him.
Oh christ. Going home tomorrow. Don' WANNA. And Friday is works day, aka sit in on lectures which tell you all about how the company is being run.
Falmouth : a place I could live in quite happily if it weren't for the fact that I'm a theatre junkie, it's so far from everywhere else, and there's a rather large lack of 'don't have any particular skills and hate shop work' jobs.