Only I Be Sharin' Me Treasure With Ye, Mate

All ye scallywags out there, don't ye know it be Talk Like A Pirate Day? In graaaaand celebration of such a day, I be posting something that be purely fun, something I be findin' from a girl who liken all sorts of pretty shinies like me. Course, this thing ain't anythin' like me fellow pirates, and it ain't to be taken too seriously, but it be be-yew-tiful gold and flowin' ocean-like, see?

What be the treasure? Why, a mirror, of course. Here: it be called Colorstrology, peculiar as it is. Course, some be sayin' it be a genie or a horoscope, but I say it bring tinglies.

All The Lovely Cards

And aye, I still polish off a handful o' games o' Spidey Solitaire a day. Me goal nowadays be to make a fancy rhythm with the colors o' the finished suits. So, when I'm done wit me game an' all the lovely fireworks be flyin', the rhythm of me last game turned out like this:

B R B B R B R R

Black an' red, me hearties? The color of me breeches an' the color of me headscarf. Give black to one finger, red to another finger, and tap out the rhythm, see ye? This one be a lovely Latin beat of ye put all the pauses in the right places. Do ye find any other beats, me hearties? Speak up and we'll swordfight over 'em!