Arr, Matey. (That's how I'd say hi if I were a pirate.)

Last weekend a bunch of us camped out overnight in our fort. We made a throne out of leftover fruitcake for the Frightmaster to sit on, and took turns sitting on it and telling scary stories with a flashlight under our face. Todd told one about a ghost named Damien who haunted the guy who stole his lilac elbow. Ollie was so scared he peed in his sleeping bag. It was totally great.

I heard that all the cool kids over there are building bottlecaps. I think it sounds a little cold, but maybe I'll give it a try.

Another!