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.
BTW, I haven't spanked you for enjoying that A Sisters of Mercy concert!
"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
As for DI6, I always thought they were rather boring. Not my thing I guess.
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The most successful tyranny is not the one that uses force to assure uniformity but the one that removes the awareness of other possibilities, that makes it seem inconceivable that other ways are viable, that removes the sense that there is an outside.
"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 am aware of that. i know that i did wrong. i hope that this act of contrition will help me a bit. and please keep in my mind that i was enjoying company not gig itself.
Beer is a great Mistress, I may pardon you Brother Bart...
"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
Like tripping without the acid. The track Dharma Reggae gives me flash backs every time I listen to it.
It sounds like hot summer days spent in lush green fields, happy and content and staring at the clouds.
Like tripping without the acid. The track Dharma Reggae gives me flash backs every time I listen to it.
It sounds like hot summer days spent in lush green fields, happy and content and staring at the clouds.