Does exactly what it says on the tin. Some of the nonsense contained herein may be very loosely related to The Sisters of Mercy, but I wouldn't bet your PayPal account on it. In keeping with the internet's general theme nothing written here should be taken as Gospel: over three quarters of it is utter gibberish, and most of the forum's denizens haven't spoken to another human being face-to-face for decades. Don't worry your pretty little heads about it. Above all else, remember this: You don't have to stay forever. I will understand.
Yep, it's me, your intrepid Hostess with the Mostest, back from both a long and nasty bout with mononucleosis (what you Euro kids like to call "glandular fever") and a major, life-changing mess (I've finally ended things with my boyfriend of nearly 8 years). Whether I'm of sound mind and body is debatable at this point, but I couldn't bear to stay away from my Heartland chums any longer. I've MISSED YOU horribly!
now that's a weird one, I was thinking "wonder where Sinny went to" today, spooky
"And when you start to think about death, you start to think about what's after it. And then you start hoping there is a God. For me, it's a frightening thought to go nowhere".
~ Peter Steele
Greetings from a (relative) newbie!
I feel so out of the loop now! You guys can all reminicsce about how "this forum is not what it used to be". I know I've brought the tone down quite a bit, so my apologies.
There's a man with a mullet going mad with a mallet in Millets
Good to hear you're on the mend, physically. If you have a broken heart, the best cure is loud musical and exhilirating physical experiences. And no, not just that kind.
Chris
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You guys can all reminicsce about how "this forum is not what it used to be". I know I've brought the tone down quite a bit, so my apologies. 
