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.
I think I was one of the few people that liked it!
I miss tab. And that Tizer Ice that was supposed to taste cold even when it wasn't, but just tasted of chemicals.
Panda pops are fantastic in every way possible - from the sheer joy of blue rasberryade to the wrong-but-fantastic candyfloss and toasted marshmallow drinks (They DO exist and they DO taste like candyfloss or toasted marshmallows, but made fizzy)
"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
Oh dear, it appears to be broken now You might have to download the image and upload it somewhere else (have a word with the boss, he might let you stick it in a HL gallery somewhere).
The Boss don't like avatars in sigs, I know, I tried one last year.
Another message board I am on allows them and it is really, really boring wading your way through them all. QB speaks the truth! keep it clean folks
"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
yes, but you can poss turn sig viewing off in your profile, lovey.
oh well. i'm allowed it everywhere else. and Sixsister means nothing to you lot anyway. 'cept paddy.
"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
yes, mr blast, you may know intellectually, but paddy has been treated to a full on interview, meeting more than one of us, AND is a member of our forum.
eastmidswhizzkid wrote:irn-bru(@ least some of you north of the border will agree-i dont expect many of the rest to;i've never even seen it abroad)
North of the Border, but never a fan easty, I do like a Sprite or a 7Up of an afternoon, mind you.
"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
eastmidswhizzkid wrote:irn-bru(@ least some of you north of the border will agree-i dont expect many of the rest to;i've never even seen it abroad)
Never tasted it but reliably informed by a Geordie (maybe not north of the border but north of the Watford Gap and therefore north of the border as far as my parents were concerned) that it tastes like rust!
Always wanted to try Cresta - but only allowed dandelion and burdock, or ice cream soda from the van that came every week - and we got 2p back for the returning the bottles
I never talk during music, at least during good music. If one hears bad music, it is one's duty to drown it in conversation.
Alpine came round oor way too, I stuck with the Strawberry Cresta (Creamy variety) 'natch
"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
@ d00mw0lf: TaB is available at a few shops in the area. If you really want some (and are willing to pay international postage for shaken up cans), let me know.
Petseri wrote:
@ d00mw0lf: TaB is available at a few shops in the area. If you really want some (and are willing to pay international postage for shaken up cans), let me know.
Martin
Cheers But I'd rather leave it as a happy memory if i tried it now, i'd only be dissapointed
ruffers wrote:ooh, the Alpine lorry used to come round our estate once a week. Every shade of radioactive food colouring you could possibly want.
If you vigorously shook their "Iron Brew", it would turn exactly the same shade as thier orange squash! Then if you opened it straight after, it would shower the ceiling. My mother didn't see the funny side though.
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