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 wanted to call our son either Eldritch, Lemmy or Harley but 'she who must be obeyed' wouldn't have it, so we decided on Brandon.
We thought about calling our daughter Xena, Scarlett or Sky, couldn't decide on any of them, so she's called Mae-Lea.
Thank gawd I've had the snip, cuz there's no way we could agree on any more names.
My mum went to school with someone called "Strawberry Slack". Thankfully (or not), that was a deed-poll jobby because Ms Slack was shagging some rock star