Your President Nixon, ooo oooohh, do you remember, the bills you have to pay? Or even yesterday?Do you remember?
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Your President Nixon, ooo oooohh, do you remember, the bills you have to pay? Or even yesterday?Do you remember?
Well, well, well, would you carry a razor... In case... just in case of depression?Your President Nixon, ooo oooohh, do you remember, the bills you have to pay? Or even yesterday?
I remember seeing an ad in a magazine that had the crowbar tilted on its side, the shadow behind it forming a "2." There was only one thing it could be. This was before the game was officially announced, well before the E3 videos.wtf, most of you guys didnt even know about hl2 before it was released? Shame on you!!!!
I remember the first time seeing those E3 movies...
I used to skip high school to hang out with my older, graduated friends at the game store they all worked at. Most of my time was spent staring at the original orange box. I didn't even have a computer at that time; I'd never owned a computer. But I was so compelled to have that game (even without hearing about it; not even having ever read a review on it; I was motivated by the box) that I wheeled, dealed, whined, begged, and traded to acquire a computer and the funds to purchase Half-Life. For weeks after people thought I died and the school sent truant officers to my house because I hadn't been seen. My friends would stop by and knock on the door and I'd never even hear them; the only way I'd even know of their presence was if I happened to glance at the shadow of someone moving past the blinds of my room.One day in my Sophomore Year of high school, I was wandering a game shop. I picked up a game called Half Life, I had heard good things about this lady, and so I bought her. Needless to say, I fell in love.
Ever since that day...i have dedicated my life to hate and kill every last one of you halo fanboys out there. **** you disgust me.
Half-Life 2 was released in 2004. Halo 3 was released in 2007. If you replied that Half-Life 2 had just been released in 2007, you really should get with the news.I remember a few weeks after it was released, i was in school in math class, and the teacher said "so i heard theres this new game that just came out...cant remember the name...started with H or something" and i proudly put my hand up with a smirk on my face "Thats Half-Life 2 sir" to which he responded "huh? no im talking about Halo 3" while the rest of the class looked at me with "wtf is half-life 2? lol what a fag Halo 3 is the most amazing game ever, get with the news noob" eyes.
Bah to you.that's the spirit, **** you halo fans!
He almost certainly meant Halo 2.Half-Life 2 was released in 2004. Halo 3 was released in 2007. If you replied that Half-Life 2 had just been released in 2007, you really should get with the news.
Half-Life 2 was released in 2004. Halo 3 was released in 2007. If you replied that Half-Life 2 had just been released in 2007, you really should get with the news.
Bah to you.
Not a halo fanboy :/
Semi-unrelated question: Does anyone still have a copy of that milk jpg that VALVe had on their website a long time ago (like '03-'04, possibly in relation to the HL web "game" that went nowhere, not sure though) -- the one with a dude with a milk mustache and something about government conspiracies?
I used to skip high school to hang out with my older, graduated friends at the game store they all worked at. Most of my time was spent staring at the original orange box. I didn't even have a computer at that time; I'd never owned a computer. But I was so compelled to have that game (even without hearing about it; not even having ever read a review on it; I was motivated by the box) that I wheeled, dealed, whined, begged, and traded to acquire a computer and the funds to purchase Half-Life. For weeks after people thought I died and the school sent truant officers to my house because I hadn't been seen. My friends would stop by and knock on the door and I'd never even hear them; the only way I'd even know of their presence was if I happened to glance at the shadow of someone moving past the blinds of my room.