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 see we have new fancy-pants descriptions of the forums (forae?) today.
Gone are airborne swine and Jonathan Woss' better half... and in their place is the shocking... nay, repugnant... suggestion that the majority of conversation which takes place in General Chat provides less than satisfactory cerebral stimulation .
As if that weren't enough, to slander the denizens of HL by suggesting that many of us are lacking in that precious commodity known as A Life.
The very cheek!
There's a man with a mullet going mad with a mallet in Millets
Being brave is coming home at 2am half drunk, smelling of perfume, climbing into bed, slapping the wife on the arse and saying,"right fatty, you're next!!"
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