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.
Hope they have stocked up on JD for the bar. It seems that camping out at festivals is the teens and twenty-somethings, the delapidated holiday camp weekenders are for those in their 30s and 40s, whilst for the more mature, the rock cruise is here to stay.
it starts on my birthday as well....shame it's in america and (apart from motorhead) a p*ss-poor line-up.
actually i thought this might be something dubious like lemmy with his head between an enormous pair of tits...
Well I was handsome and I was strong
And I knew the words to every song.
"Did my singing please you?"
"No! The words you sang were wrong!"
Motörhead are another busted flush, apart from 'Rock Out' what's the last decent tune by them? At least live they snoud better than Mr.E's t-shirt salesmen.
"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
eastmidswhizzkid wrote:i thought this might be something dubious like lemmy with his head between an enormous pair of tits...
great minds think alike
I'm sure the double entendre will not have escaped the organisers (although I didn't spot it ). Wonder if Lemmy will be well enough to appear by then. The one good thing about it being on a cruise ship is that he can be certain there'll be a doctor on board.