Mortík: Jo jo, to byly časy, když ještě Noční thread žil, nikdo nechodil brzy spát, diskutovalo se i o úplných cypovinách, nechyběla zábava, smích a přátelství. Byly to časy klidu a míru a ...
Bože, co to tu zase píšu za hovadiny?
The moon blinds my eye with opal cataracts
As I cut through the saw-mills and the stacks,
Leaping over the gully
Where I would one day take Lucy
Then wash up my hands in the gutter and the moon...
Nj, asi objavili aj zivot mimo PC Alebo prave naopak, hraju hry ete viac nez predtym a neostava im cas na sigil
Fama nihil est celerius. Peace is a lie, there is only passion. Through passion, I gain strength. Through strength, I gain power. Through power, I gain victory. Through victory, my chains are broken. The Force shall free me.
No, když se podívám, kolik stovek příspěvků jsem napsal za poslední 2 měsíce, tak na tom něco bude
The moon blinds my eye with opal cataracts
As I cut through the saw-mills and the stacks,
Leaping over the gully
Where I would one day take Lucy
Then wash up my hands in the gutter and the moon...
Ja ich mam dokonca viac nez ty A to si tu dlhsie... Hmm, skoda ze Yachika nevidam na nete vobec(a nazivo uz polroka nie )... Bodla by nejaka session, lebo mam sklesnutu naladu
Fama nihil est celerius. Peace is a lie, there is only passion. Through passion, I gain strength. Through strength, I gain power. Through power, I gain victory. Through victory, my chains are broken. The Force shall free me.