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.
* with the proviso that "sober" can include "brain-clenchingly hung over" as today. A four day bender is a bit much these days, but seems to be expected over the Easter weekend.
The fundamental cause of the trouble is that in the modern world the stupid are cocksure while the intelligent are full of doubt.
—Bertrand Russell
not bored and only half to three quarters pished, must try harder?
"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
I was disturbingly sober last night but tonight I plan to be totally arseholed.
5 cans of ASDA lager and half a bottle of Voddy and then I shall be ready for a couple at the pub
The photographs of God I bought have almost faded away
wild bill buttock wrote:I was disturbingly sober last night but tonight I plan to be totally arseholed.
5 cans of ASDA lager and half a bottle of Voddy and then I shall be ready for a couple at the pub
‎"We will wear some very loud shirts. We will wear some very wrong trousers."
"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