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.
Me. 1979. If you can't read it, the headline on the Time magazine is "Mideast Peace." Obviously, that doleful look on my face means I'm thinking, "It'll never last...."
CorpPunk wrote:Me again. 1979 again. I'm pleased to report the cat survived.
there's not many cats in the world who are older than Sisters.
in other words: Sisters is one of the oldest among cats.
(i love cats.)
She's not survived till now--I meant she managed to endure my childish attentions, which are always unintentionally a little too rough. I have fuzzy memories of my single-digit years, but I recall that she died of feline leukemia sometime in the mid to late '80s, after terrorising a neighbourhood full of helpless house pets, dogs six times her size included. Her name was Cat, and she was crazy wack psycho. I still miss her.
CorpPunk wrote:Me again. 1979 again. I'm pleased to report the cat survived.
there's not many cats in the world who are older than Sisters.
in other words: Sisters is one of the oldest among cats.
(i love cats.)
She's not survived till now--I meant she managed to endure my childish attentions, which are always unintentionally a little too rough. I have fuzzy memories of my single-digit years, but I recall that she died of feline leukemia sometime in the mid to late '80s, after terrorising a neighbourhood full of helpless house pets, dogs six times her size included. Her name was Cat, and she was crazy wack psycho. I still miss her.