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.
"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
Petseri wrote:I just checked and this thread never got binned either. Any odds on which goes first?
a Mod War on Heartland... I think not
n' whaur were you n' Dave a'la Belgique of the weekend, eh?
<------ no pleased
You people must meet my Long Lost Vrother <---that's a typo BTW, but I like it, so it stands> Raf
Talented baisturt and all round guid guy. I hate him!
"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
Dear sweet fragrant Miss Docre - alas, I was unable to reason with them, all of my fine words were insufficient to sooth the savage breast of the mob. Let me take you away from all this inanity to a place where bon mots flow like fine wine, to where we may converse as erudite and literate grown-ups (My place, 9pm, come nekkid, bring beer)
oh my dear Lord Bastard, I'm all tears now to have missed out this formidable opportunity for a rendez-vous with a refined gentleman such as yourself. But our days are numbered, the Bastille capitulates in the face of the perfidious commoners and their latest paroxysms.
Put their heads on f*cking pikes in front of the venue for all I care.