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.
Have a happy one!
After wishing you well has worked quite well in the past here's more wishes for the best in the future!
Get yourself a good suspension for the pottholes under way.
Rock on!
There's gonna be a little knees-up this Saturday to celebrate quarter of a century of me So this is an open invitation - if you're floating by the Glasgow area, or better still currently residing within the city boundaries (unlike me I hasten to add cos I am indeed posh), then I would be delighted to see you there.
There's a man with a mullet going mad with a mallet in Millets
sorry I'm late, I was washing my hairs and dancing round my room to SKIDS ellpees, anyway...
Reprazent! Sister
see what I did there?
"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