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.
Don't be like that Tim. Look, I'll even contribute to the re-railment...
The Music, from Kippax (a farmers field away from my house). Okay, not 'great' as such, but the first album is decent. I guess they've had their 'we want to sound most like The Roses' crown taken from them by Kasabian.
'What a heavy load Einstein must have had. Morons everywhere.'
Planet Dave wrote:Don't be like that Tim. Look, I'll even contribute to the re-railment...
The Music, from Kippax (a farmers field away from my house).
I remember my increasing surprise as we rolled further and further out into no-streetlights country in that taxi .
(And my increasing alarm at being stuck in a cab with four 30-something men, three of them clearly under t'influence of substances of dubious legality, one with Estonian vodka for blood)...
I had no idea Planet Dave was the Pluto of the Leeds solar system. But I think it calls for a bangin' teknooo mix of "I've Got A Brand New Combine Harvester".
There's a man with a mullet going mad with a mallet in Millets
d00m and I sat in a taxi for about three hours, whilst Dave planitively reassured us that the rolling hills, sweeping plains, and horse-and-carts were normal for where he lived.
Then he tried to kill us with power tools, or maybe that was a bad dream?
timsinister wrote:d00m and I sat in a taxi for about three hours, whilst Dave planitively reassured us that the rolling hills, sweeping plains, and horse-and-carts were normal for where he lived.
Then he tried to kill us with power tools, or maybe that was a bad dream?
Nope Tim, it wasn't a dream. But don't even get me started on your diabolical revenge.
I think I deserve to live in the Shire for a bit. I lived in Minas Morgul for long enough. Otherwise known as Gipton, Leeds.
'What a heavy load Einstein must have had. Morons everywhere.'
I have a few (potentially litigious) tales to tell about John Galvin, their some-time bassist.
Well, you can start
But first of all someone could tell me if it's hopeless to get any unused CC CDs nowadays? The only one I managed to get has been Wetware. Even Sex & Death, the one which was in circulation even in my strange country when it came out, has disappeared...
Don't get me wrong, I'm not in Heartland to find neither sex nor death, I meant a CD by The Cassandra Complex.
Look, I'll even contribute to the re-railment...
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The only time I ever saw MDMA I thought they were yawntastic.
