Hmm sooo many things. Well first I'd loot the keys to a nuclear aircraft carrier, then gather all my political hotwire friends to form a floating city. We could build farms on the flight deck and turn the many rooms into functional things.
I have compiled a list of what people shall be on my ship.
Inky - Will run the pornographic theatre.
Helena - My female consort
Davocrat - My male consort
Kyryhan - Yarr, me first mate
Leo - I will name him the heir apparent and then at the last minute change the government to a republic to spite him! MUAHAHA
Michaelr - Yarrr, he will be me second mate
Invayne - The ships resident Madam. She has absolute freedom of speech.
Dr Knuckles - The ships doctor.
Craig - My navigator, he will take us to all the pimpin cities in Asia.
John Fuckin Locke - My court jester.
Freckles - my treasurer
Zarathustra - Hm, dunno. Something demeaning and yet highly important.

Sparta - Why the Candyman of course.
Dubs and IlikeGW - The Mistresses of the Cats; they will be responsible for caring for the many cats that will inhabit the ship (Invayne shares this duty)
If you shit me, you get to be the plumber.
The rest of you have jobs, but obviously not important enough to list here. Nothing personal
