… Or how to turn an unfortunate comment about your friends into an inside joke. It’s just thug’s life.
“And I feel tired, empty and hollow, heart-broken inside
And I feel this life has nothing for me anymore
Then I feel revived, sacred and honoured, one of the kind
And I feel this life is something I was chosen for”
Each delivery looks more and more like a Devil May Cry stage…
Mr Hofer 1, virtual test user, which roles are defined as “admin” and “a cow”. It absolutely needed a graphic representation.
Graphic representation of Deployman’s new foe… and the damn thing has a family.
We are so going to miss such a joyful person.
Graphic representation: it’s been one month trying to explain that 4 years is greater than 6 months, so yes, that’s definetely not fresh.
We voted on the project that this March will be “Asterix month”, so I’m just starting.
Something awful is always happening in our project, but we have each other’s back.
We fight together, in this battlefield of Hell
We live forever, we are the Brothers in arms
We fight together, and to bitter end we will fight
We will never, surrender to unholy light
Cryonic Temple – A Soldier’s Tale
The message is clear. Too beaten up for anything else.