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 never got this kind of welcome <sniff> is it cause iMac?
"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
crikey i thought for a minute that someone else had put one there. i like to have editorial control on photos!
see you tomorrow. done too much work tonight, not just foruming..
Johnny Boy wrote:@ QB: It will be interesting to see how ES copes with HL and work. A couple of posts here, a couple there and before you know it ...the addiction kicks in and the slippery slope to HL dependancy begins. Work deadlines compress, or are simply ignored. Everything backs up and communication with your co-workers ceases. Your partner leaves you, you lose your job, the bank respossesses your house and before you know it, your only company is a mangey dog on a piece of string, as you stand outside your local bus station shouting 'Big Issue' ...but you're happy. Because you've still got a lap-top.
@ JB Glad to know that I am not the only one addicted to "Heartland"
emilystrange wrote:fun is what i'm all about. its just a different kind of fun.
as you're all so friendly i might have to have a topic warming party. or something.
cool! will we be having Tango
Nah, forget it, thinking outside the box again. Ho hum
Welcome
this weeks drug of choice is life, but i don't do drugs, so i have no life
Just remember this. This rabble you keep talking about does most of the working, paying and dying in this community.
no don't be silly. and my middle name isn't 'the' either.
but when i first saw her, it was like someone had been drawing the inside of my head.
and the outside, actually. praps i should sue.
i only had a few days notice, i think. maybe there's something on another thread here to say i'd won! so i met up with some random girl, got driven down to london and back, and rocked hugely!