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  1. Δυστυχώς δεν το έχω το game (έγινε φορματ) και το cd το έχει o samael , προς το παρόν δεν μπορώ να σε βοηθήσω γιατί απλούστατα δεν το θυμάμαι απέξω

    Κάνε λίγο υπομονή μέχρι να το πάρω ξανα

    Παίζε το hl2 :D

    Ξέχασα να πω πως παίζω και to Medal of Honor Pacific Assault directors edition

  2. Αρχική απάντηση από SLN

    παιζω TIGER WOODS 2K5!!! Δεν παω καθολου καλα....

    Επισης δεν μπορω με καμμια κυβερνηση να κερδισω τα trophy balls (δεν θελω σχολια για την λεξη balls!!) "double eagle, 4 eagles in 1 round, 2 consecutive eagles!!

    Θα το σπασω!!!

    Borg!!!! Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeelppppppppppp

    :D

    Στο upgrade του χαρακτήρα κοίτα να ανεβάσεις αρχικά (σχεδόν )μόνο την προ τελευταία επιλογή ( δεν θυμάμαι πως λέγετε ) από εκεί και πέρα στα ξεκλειδώνει

  3. Αρχική απάντηση από Samael

    (αααχχχ θα με σκασεις! :p)

    Eιμαι στο σωλινα αλλα εχει ενα δοκαρι μπροστα απο το ανοιγμα που πρεπει να παω και το ανοιγμα ειναι ποιο ψηλα.Μαλλον πρεπει να πατησω στο δοκαρι?Αλλα πως?

    Ναι ρε ufo το βρήκα με την μια όταν είχα φτάσει εκεί αλλά εσύ ο άσχετος που τρέχεις σαν χαζός που να το δεις και η πλακά είναι αφού όταν έφτασα εκεί σκέφτηκα και λέω μα καλά σε αυτό το δωμάτιο (με τη βανα ) δεν χρειάζεται τίποτα ? και εσύ με έλεγες ότι πρέπει να πάω στην κολοτρυπα και πήγα ο βλάκας . Και φυσικά αδιέξοδο

  4. Αρχική απάντηση από JimmyFox

    While the sun hangs in the sky and the desert has sand

    While the waves crash in the sea and meet the land

    While theres a wind and the stars and the rainbow

    Till the mountains crumble into the plain

    Oh yes well keep on tryin

    Tread that fine line

    Oh well keep on tryin yeah

    Just passing our time

    While we live according to race, colour or creed

    While we rule by blind madness and pure greed

    Our lives dictated by tradition, superstition, false religion

    Through the eons, and on and on

    Oh yes well keep on tryin

    Well tread that fine line

    Oh well keep on tryin

    Till the end of time

    Till the end of time

    Through the sorrow all through our splendour

    Dont take offence at my innuendo

    You can be anything you want to be

    Just turn yourself into anything you think that you could ever be

    Be free with your tempo, be free be free

    Surrender your ego - be free, be free to yourself

    Oooh, ooh -

    If theres a God or any kind of justice under the sky

    If theres a point, if theres a reason to live or die

    If theres an answer to the questions we feel bound to ask

    Show yourself - destroy our fears - release your mask

    Oh yes well keep on trying

    Hey tread that fine line

    Yeah well keep on smiling yeah

    And whatever will be - will be

    Well just keep on trying

    Well just keep on trying

    Till the end of time

    Till the end of time

    Till the end of time

    Από τα καλύτερα τον queen και για εμένα ίσως το καλύτερο τους τραγούδι

    Btw Ωραία επιλογή ;)

  5. ULVER

    Memorable Fancy 4

    An angel came to me and said: 'O pitiable foolish young man! O horrible! O

    dreadful state! Consider the hot burning dungeon thou art preparing for

    thyself to all eternity, to which thou art going in such career. 'I said:

    'Perhaps you will be willing to shew me my eternal lot & we will

    contemplate together upon it and see whether your lot or mine is most

    desirable. ' So he took me thro' a stable & thro' a church & down into the

    church vault. At the end of which was a mill: thro' the mill we went, and

    came to a cave: down the winding cavern we groped our tedious way, till a

    void boundless as a nether sky appear'd beneath us.& we held by the roots

    of trees and hung over this immensity; but I said: 'If you please we will

    commit ourselves to this void, and see whether providence is here also: if

    you will not, I will? ' But he answered: 'Do not presume, o young-man, but

    as we here remain, behold thy lot which will soon appear when the darkness

    passes away. ' So I remain'd with him, sitting in a twisted root of an

    oak; he was suspended in a fungus, which hung with the head downward into

    the deep. By degrees we beheld the infinite abyss, fiery as the smoke of a

    burning city; beneath us, at an immense distance, was the sun, black but

    shinning; round it were fiery tracks on which revolv'd vast spiders,

    crawling after their prey, which flew, or rather swum, in the infinite

    deep, in the most terrific shapes of animals sprung from corruption;& the

    air was full of them,& seem'd composed of them: these are devils, and are

    called powers of the air. I now asked my companion which was my eternal

    lot? He said: 'Between the black & white spiders' but now, from between

    the black & white spiders, a cloud and fire burst and rolled thro' the

    deep. Black'ning all beneath, so that the nether deep grew black as a

    sea,& rolled with a terrible noise; beneath us was nothing now to be seen

    but a black tempest, till looking east between the cloudes & waves, we saw

    a cataract of blood mixed with fire, and not many stones' throw from us

    appear'd and sunk again the scaly fold of a monstrous serpent; at last, to

    the east, distant about three degrees, appear'd a fiery crest above the

    waves; slowly it reared like a ridge of golden rocks, till we discover'd

    two globes of crimson fire, from which the sea fled away in clouds of

    smoke; and now we saw it was the head of Leviathan; his forehead was

    divided into streaks of green & purple like those on a tyger's forehead:

    soon we saw his mouth & red gills hung just above the raging foam, tinging

    the black deep with beams of blood, advancing towards us with all the fury

    of a spiritual existence. My friend the angel climb'd up from his station

    into the mill; I remain'd alone;& then this appearance was no more, but I

    found myself sitting on a pleasant bank beside a river by moonlight

    hearing a harper, who sung to the harp;& his theme was: 'The man who never

    alters his opinion is like standing water,& breeds reptiles of the mind. '

    But I apose and sought for the mill,& there I found my angel, who,

    surprised asked me how I escaped? I answer'd: 'All that we saw was owing

    to your metaphysics; for when you ran away, I found myself on a bank by

    moonlight hearing a harper. But now we have seen my eternal lot, shall I

    shew you yours? ' He lugh'd at my proposal; but I by force suddenly caught

    him in my arms,& flew westerly thro' the night, till we were elevated

    above the earth's shadow; then I flung myself with him directly into the

    body of the sun; here I clothed myself in white & taking in my hand

    Swedenborg's volumes, sunk from the glorious clime, and passed all the

    planets till we came to Saturn: here I staid to rest,& then leap'd into

    the void between Saturn & fixed stars. 'Here', said I, 'Is your lot, in

    this space, if space it may be call'd. ' Soon we saw the stable and the

    church,& I took him to the altar and open'd the bible, and lo! It was a

    deep pit, into which I descended, driving the angel before me; soon we saw

    seven houses of brick; one we enter'd; in it were a number of monkeys,

    baboons,& all of that species, chain'd by the middle, grinning and

    snatching at one another, but witheld by the shortness of their chains:

    however, I saw that they sometimes grew numerous; and then the weak were

    caught by the strong, and with a grinning aspect, first coupled with,&

    then devour'd, by plucking off first one limb and then another, till the

    body was left a helpless trunk; this, after grinning & kissing it with

    seeming fondness, they devour'd too; and here & there I saw one savourily

    picking the flesh off of his own tail; as the stench terribly annoy'd us

    both, we went into the mill,& in my hand brought the skeleton of a body,

    which in the mill was Aristotele's analitycs. So the angel said: 'Thy

    phantasy has imposed upon me,& thou oughtest to be ashamed. 'I answered:

    'We impose on one another, & it is but lost time to converse with you

    whose works are only analytics. ' Opposition is true friendship.

  6. Να και ο Σωτήρης μου

    Απίστευτα χαδιάρης , πολύ ευαίσθητος , παρά πολύ καλόψυχο , ήσυχος και μαμακιας ο μ@λ@κας

    Είναι και γκαντέμης ο βλάκας , 2 φορές ερωτεύτηκε πολύ αλλά μια έτυχε στην κουλιανου και την άλλη στην Angelina και φυσικά δεν έφτανε . ειδικά τώρα με την τελευταία 6 ώρες την είχε από πίσω και τελικά τίποτα λόγου ύψος και μετά του έμεινε συνήθεια στον αέρα για κάτι ώρες lol

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