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.
Hexe Luciferia wrote:So...errr...what should I do?
Answer them both then...someone has already gone for the truth was it...
Keep up people...you should get it by now?!
Oh IZ you're up soon and I'm just judge now....
Yep, I know how this game works, only I wasn't sure if I had to wait for Hom to "do his deeds" or get on with Pista
So, very good indeedy, I'll get on with Steve while I wait for Hom
I'll shove that bat up your a** and turn you into a popsicle
I often dream of having my favourite band back in the condition I remember them being in.
Smoke, hats, lasers, a voice, bass player & a couple of axemen & not the kareoke act they seem to be these days.
Apart from that, I have dreamt about some seriously dirty stuff with my boss (Rita) which cannot be printed here..
I often dream of having my favourite band back in the condition I remember them being in.
Smoke, hats, lasers, a voice, bass player & a couple of axemen & not the kareoke act they seem to be these days.
Apart from that, I have dreamt about some seriously dirty stuff with my boss (Rita) which cannot be printed here..
I'll shove that bat up your a** and turn you into a popsicle
My "current wildest dream" has two legs, is 25 years old, has an ugly/stupid almost ex girlfriend and is very like.
As our dear Blondie says: "One day or another I'm gonna get you!" (and then I'm gonna run for cover as his soon to be very ex girlfriend isn't just ugly and stupid but also very revengeful )
I'll shove that bat up your a** and turn you into a popsicle
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!!"
Hexe Luciferia wrote:(and then I'm gonna run for cover as his soon to be very ex girlfriend isn't just ugly and stupid but also very revengeful )
In cases like this, if you can't strike her harder than she can strike, apply diplomacy.
Very true: still, what becomes mine stays mine!
No sharing, no giving back for a "last goodbye", no nothing.
Oh wait, you were talking about diplomacy...oops!
I'll shove that bat up your a** and turn you into a popsicle
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