Pirate Fantasy February 29, 2008
Like the rest of the world I have a fascination with pirates. And when I say fascination I mean extremely obsessed with…although I have become better at hiding this crazy, shameful part of me over the past couple years. I need to point out that this obsession of mine started way before everybody else’s. It also did not arise from a love of Johnny Depp (although I do love Johnny Depp and his eyeliner) but this instead arose from wanting to date a pirate. If that pirate happened to be Johnny Depp – I would be ecstatic to say the least. So why do I want to date a pirate you ask? It is really quite simple – I just like a man who can handle his liquor, wants to travel the world, and has buried treasure. Isn’t it obvious?! I know what you’re thinking (yes, I am psychic) – Megan, you can’t go traveling with him! There’s no girls allowed on the boat, duh! Yes, this is true. But my pirate would be so infatuated with me he’d be willing to stow me away on the boat. I’d probably go disguised as a cabin boy and my pirate and I would have to hide our love for each other. The other pirates would educate me on the ways of women and tell me dirty jokes and I’d have to hide how offended I was by them. I’d also become very good at drinking rum and then my pirate and I could have drinking contests without me throwing up on his shoes. It would all be quite exciting! It seems I’ve gone off on quite the tangent…anywho, my 3 year old nephew also loves pirates. Luckily for him society does not look down on him for playing with toy pirate ships and he has 3! Every time I baby-sit all I want to do is have pirate battles, but nooooo, we have to play with the Star Wars figurines. I never get to play with the pirates - just Han Solo. Life is so unfair.