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.
currently embarrassed financially due to the twatcuntingarse-candlefuckwits at the dole having mysteriously failed to put my money into my account. wankers.
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!"
eastmidswhizzkid wrote:cheers jess -though the thought of just how crap a deep-sea monster called Octalus might be has just made me smile.
You wish. the monster is attacking this luxurious cruiser since 45 min and wasnt visible for one second so far.
P.S. for you viewing pleasure, the movie is called "Deep Rising" originally. Germans thought "Octalus - Der Tod aus der Tiefe" would be more appropriate. That embarrasses me too.
Put their heads on f*cking pikes in front of the venue for all I care.
CEB - by the simlarities between myself and Nicolas Cage's character in Leaving Las Vegas.
LV looks horrible BTW, its one of those places I never want to go to, like Africa
"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
"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
Motz wrote:Currently being embarassed by the adults
it will happen to you young man, unless you have a Time Machine...
no?
thought not...
... trust me on this
"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
currently being embarrassed by:
a) my enormous weeding backlog
b) my inability to make head nor tail of .shn files- i understand the concept and that like flac there is some sort of software required to decompress them: but i cannot get the bloody decompression tool to install once i've downloaded the .exe
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!"
eastmidswhizzkid wrote:my inability to make head nor tail of .shn files- i understand the concept and that like flac there is some sort of software required to decompress them: but i cannot get the bloody decompression tool to install once i've downloaded the .exe
PM me, I figured out a way to do it (though I'll have to check it out again how exactly I did it )
Big Si wrote:Been out of bed for over an hour and didn't realise it's snowing
Somebody will have nicked it, it is Glesga' you live in
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!!"
CEB me being at a LARP event last night in full costume only to be unexpectedly served at the bar by someone I used to go to school with (who I didn't recognise until he told me who he was)
Brideoffrankenstein wrote:CEB me being at a LARP event last night in full costume only to be unexpectedly served at the bar by someone I used to go to school with (who I didn't recognise until he told me who he was)
What did your garb consist of Libby...?.. be honest now!
There's a man with a mullet going mad with a mallet in Millets
James Blast wrote:CEB - by the simlarities between myself and Nicolas Cage's character in Leaving Las Vegas.
You have hooked up with Elizabeth Shue?
if only!
didn't she look stunning, even without all the slap?
"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
Brideoffrankenstein wrote:CEB me being at a LARP event last night in full costume only to be unexpectedly served at the bar by someone I used to go to school with (who I didn't recognise until he told me who he was)
What did your garb consist of Libby...?.. be honest now!
I was an imperious Asatru war goddess with a large sword, faux wolf fur and lots of leather!
Brideoffrankenstein wrote:CEB me being at a LARP event last night in full costume only to be unexpectedly served at the bar by someone I used to go to school with (who I didn't recognise until he told me who he was)
What did your garb consist of Libby...?.. be honest now!
I was an imperious Asatru war goddess with a large sword, faux wolf fur and lots of leather!
Kick arsk!
It is said that the ancient ritual of Måkharrtlndir Stæbing (commonly known today as MacHeartlander Stabbings) dates back to Norse swordsmanship....
Possibly.
There's a man with a mullet going mad with a mallet in Millets