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.
But seeing the effect of the waccy baccy on them, I thought I'd give it a miss .
Don't worry, if you want me to hold your hand I will. We can go all giggly and the men their thingy. Trust a pro and all will be fine... Look up what my real name means...wooohooo
it's all about circles and spirals
that ongoing eternity
Planet Dave wrote:If I'd known there was a chance to get you singing Claire, I'd have fetched the funnel to 'assist' you with that vodka.
All the demon drink would have done would be turn a 99% chance that I would sing THIS song into a 100% chance.
Now are you sure you still want to feed me that vodka?
But that song doesn't make any sense. One minute they're liking the moon because 'it is close to us', and the next minute it is apparently 'very high'. They need to think their lyrics through a bit more. Fair point about the puffins though.
Barman! Two unfeasibly large Estonian Vodkas over here, please.
Planet Dave wrote:
But that song doesn't make any sense. One minute they're liking the moon because 'it is close to us', and the next minute it is apparently 'very high'. They need to think their lyrics through a bit more. Fair point about the puffins though.
That's because you have to have that smoke and then listen silly
MB
it's all about circles and spirals
that ongoing eternity
Planet Dave wrote:But that song doesn't make any sense. One minute they're liking the moon because 'it is close to us', and the next minute it is apparently 'very high'. They need to think their lyrics through a bit more. Fair point about the puffins though.
Barman! Two unfeasibly large Estonian Vodkas over here, please.
Ah, go on then, you've twisted my arm...
Everybody like tha moon because it light up the sky at night and it lovely and it makes the tides go and we like it.
There's a man with a mullet going mad with a mallet in Millets
Planet Dave wrote:Barman! Two unfeasibly large Estonian Vodkas over here, please.
comin' right up, Sir!
"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
Danke, Mr Blast. But I won't be needing to get Claire drunk anymore, my boys are now dancing round the house gleefully singing 'We love tha moon'. Crumbs.
Planet Dave wrote:Danke, Mr Blast. But I won't be needing to get Claire drunk anymore, my boys are now dancing round the house gleefully singing 'We love tha moon'. Crumbs.
Hahahaha! It's catching!
There's a man with a mullet going mad with a mallet in Millets
Planet Dave wrote:Danke, Mr Blast. But I won't be needing to get Claire drunk anymore, my boys are now dancing round the house gleefully singing 'We love tha moon'. Crumbs.
Dear Gawd Man! you'll really be in need of a drink now
"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
Planet Dave wrote:Danke, Mr Blast. But I won't be needing to get Claire drunk anymore, my boys are now dancing round the house gleefully singing 'We love tha moon'. Crumbs.
Dear Gawd Man! you'll really be in need of a drink now
Planet Dave wrote:Danke, Mr Blast. But I won't be needing to get Claire drunk anymore, my boys are now dancing round the house gleefully singing 'We love tha moon'. Crumbs.
Dear Gawd Man! you'll really be in need of a drink now
Yep.
'or dirigibles or zeppelins'
Hope yer diggin' the other ones I sent...
There's a man with a mullet going mad with a mallet in Millets