Cold Stream
Hello, lovers of L4D.
First, sorry not to have very active community, we know we must do more, so do not have to command them to Karma-Charger to threaten u.ú
Second, I guess I'll is wondering what the hell is "Cold Stream". Do not worry, I will explain. Valve
going to get a new campaign to L4D2, and that's the name of the campaign: Cold Stream. Unfortunately
not like the campaign for The Sacrifice, which was quite new story and others, and Cold Stream that we will not see anything new regarding the 'story', or new audio (we run more stories about Keith, what a pity u.ù) peeeeeero, this new campaign is something good, something pretty good, in my opinion. Valve
is asking fans for suggestions to add in this new DLC!
Yes, sir, have created a special forum for that purpose, to suggest what the fans want to see in this campaign, they say, will come after you leave Portal 2 ( but to know \u0026lt;. \u0026lt; but hey, trust that is not within the lot).
So, for those who manage well in English, you can go here and leave your suggestions on what you'd like in Cold Stream (remember that contain no new story so there are some things that will not be possible).
Also, for those who want to read the original article, you can read here .
luck guys, and not infected devour you;)
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Friday, February 11, 2011
Marcus Alexander Bagwell 2010
A story
I also screwed up. I also nearly destroyed a person I cared so much. As Dave Karofsky, used some of my teenage years to make crap after crap. Today I have 20 years, and although I'm still young, I am a mature, full and struggling to inequalities and second chances diaa day.
gave me for stealing and other things. A petty criminal, who they say. With 13, 14, 15. Had a friend who wanted nothing all that, I gradually convincing, almost forcing her to not see what I did as wrong. I'm good to talk, why lie.
One day came and showed me how he did it. I told him to take it too something. The adrenaline could with his willpower, and he did. On leaving the alarm rang. They called the policíaya our parents. The look she gave me her mother made me feel too bad for words. The two policemen (a boy and a young girl) who came to formalize the complaint treated us as if we were shit.
I did other things not worth to be counted (in any case, for you to stay calm, it was nothing against anyone, at least not physically). A little bit of bullying here and there.
As I said before, all that is history now. And forgive but not forget, how we treated those policemen, those assistants. And today I have come across the mother of my friend and I said hello.
Sorry, but those who condemn Dave Karofsky or any other example of the human person who commits errores y es joven y necesita apoyo y perdón, podéis iros a la mierda.
Con todo mi respeto.
//
I screwed things up too. I almost destroyed a person who I really cared about too. Like Dave Karofsky, I used some of my teenage years to do shit after shit. Now I’m 20, and though I’m still young, I’m a mature, upright person that fights every day for equality and second chances.
I used to steal and other stuff. A little thief or delinquent, I could say. When I was 13, 14, 15 years old. I had a friend that didn’t want to know anything about those things, but I slowly convinced her, nearly forcing, to accept it and not see it like a bad behavior. I’m good at talking, I have to say.
One day she was with me and I taught her how to do it. I told her to steal something too. Adrenaline was stronger than willpower, and she did it. At the exit, the alarm went off. They called our parents and the police. The gaze her mother gave to me made me feel too bad to express it with words. Two cops (one girl and one boy) came to formalize the report, and they treated us like crap.
I did other stuff not worthy to tell (keep calm, I didn’t kill anybody, lol). A bit bullying here and there, too.
Like I said before, today all of that went down in history. And I forgive, but cannot forget, how those cops and those shop assistants treated us. Today I met my former friend’s mother and she didn’t look at me.
I’m sorry, but each one of you that condemn David Karofsky or any other example of human being that make mistakes, is young and needs support and forgiveness, you all can go to hell.
With all my respects.
Thursday, February 10, 2011
Thursday, February 3, 2011
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EMO BITCHES! Glee fic
shit. Shit day.
My roommate is a slut. My other partner is bisexual, and is making me doubt too much. Most likely I failed Administrative Law. One of my best friends for nearly a year without having a conversation over 5 minutes with me, and I felt something strange for him since he was 16.
turned 20 on January 28, and who knows what shit happens to me I have not had a whore stable relationship in my life. And the sporadic have been very rare, because even for that I'm picky.
come home tomorrow after a month of tests contained in this fucking city, because yes, I hate to Seville and Seville. They are simply substandard.
But this time tomorrow I'll be on my couch, watching my TV with my sister, catching the bus from my town and buying in the supermarkets in my neighborhood.
My life is wonderful, but we all have our moments of being emo. This is mine. (TO GET YA ON SUNDAY WITH GLEE AND RETURN ME MY ENERGY PERDIDA).
//
Shitty day. Pure shitty day.
My flatmate is a bitch. My other flatmate is bisexual, and she's making me have too many thoughts and doubts. In all probability, I've failed my exam of Administrative Law. It's been almost a year since one of my best male friends had a more-than-five-minutes conversation with me, and I've been feeling something strange and uncomfortable for him since I was sixteen.
Last January 28th it was my 20th birthday. I don't know what's so fucked up with me, but I've never been in a fucking long and stable relationship. And the sporadic ones I've had are too few, 'cause I'm really demanding with men.
Tomorrow I'm coming back home after a whole month doing exams, locked in this damned city, 'cause yes, I Truly hate Seville and Its people. They're just retarded.
But tomorrow evening, at this exact time, I'll be on my couch, watching my TV with my sisters, Taking the bus of my city and BUYING food at the Markets of my neighborhood.
My life is wonderful, But Have Their chance to everyone Be emo for a while. This is mine. (PLEASE, I JUST NEED TO COME SUNDAY WITH GLEE AND GIVE ME BACK MY LOST ENERGY).
shit. Shit day.
My roommate is a slut. My other partner is bisexual, and is making me doubt too much. Most likely I failed Administrative Law. One of my best friends for nearly a year without having a conversation over 5 minutes with me, and I felt something strange for him since he was 16.
turned 20 on January 28, and who knows what shit happens to me I have not had a whore stable relationship in my life. And the sporadic have been very rare, because even for that I'm picky.
come home tomorrow after a month of tests contained in this fucking city, because yes, I hate to Seville and Seville. They are simply substandard.
But this time tomorrow I'll be on my couch, watching my TV with my sister, catching the bus from my town and buying in the supermarkets in my neighborhood.
My life is wonderful, but we all have our moments of being emo. This is mine. (TO GET YA ON SUNDAY WITH GLEE AND RETURN ME MY ENERGY PERDIDA).
//
Shitty day. Pure shitty day.
My flatmate is a bitch. My other flatmate is bisexual, and she's making me have too many thoughts and doubts. In all probability, I've failed my exam of Administrative Law. It's been almost a year since one of my best male friends had a more-than-five-minutes conversation with me, and I've been feeling something strange and uncomfortable for him since I was sixteen.
Last January 28th it was my 20th birthday. I don't know what's so fucked up with me, but I've never been in a fucking long and stable relationship. And the sporadic ones I've had are too few, 'cause I'm really demanding with men.
Tomorrow I'm coming back home after a whole month doing exams, locked in this damned city, 'cause yes, I Truly hate Seville and Its people. They're just retarded.
But tomorrow evening, at this exact time, I'll be on my couch, watching my TV with my sisters, Taking the bus of my city and BUYING food at the Markets of my neighborhood.
My life is wonderful, But Have Their chance to everyone Be emo for a while. This is mine. (PLEASE, I JUST NEED TO COME SUNDAY WITH GLEE AND GIVE ME BACK MY LOST ENERGY).
Sunday, January 30, 2011
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TIME GOING ON!
Yes, finally I animated, and I've been in fandom Glee through the front door: a Kurtofsky. I do not know if you like a partner or not, I only ask that you give him a chance. The fandom in English must begin to grow, and better if and .
Kurt / Karofsky pairing is not very different from other well-known and loved, for example in the HP fandom, as Dramione, Drarry or Snarry. So if you are not prejudiced, trust me and are able to see beyond the 'OH MY GOD OH MY GOD GAVE HIM A KISS, THAT WAS ABUSE Oooohh', I invite you you read it. Because bashing will not have to Blaine, I like the character and I love Darren Criss too to it, and even have Klaine and Dave / others. History will be a long, complicated, I'll try to have no I read the spoilers here and there affect me greatly.
dubcon not or noncon, or anything like that. Just the story of two teenagers trying to define themselves and finding (and how) on the road.
Title: Bleed it out
Fandom: Glee
Pairing: Kurt / Karofsky, mainly, and others.
Rating: NC-17 for language and future situations. Warnings
: hmm ... slash? Strong language, violence, sex between minors. SPOILERS 2 Season. I day, 2x10 so to follow the canon, and from there decide to stick with a AU or take into account what happens from February.
Summary: He had control of the situation, and tried to keep it daily, at any cost. But from the moment he saw him, knew that his simple presence was the greatest threat they faced.
(And see the bright tone, anticipation, doubt, the fact that raging bitch)
Yes, finally I animated, and I've been in fandom Glee through the front door: a Kurtofsky. I do not know if you like a partner or not, I only ask that you give him a chance. The fandom in English must begin to grow, and better if and .
Kurt / Karofsky pairing is not very different from other well-known and loved, for example in the HP fandom, as Dramione, Drarry or Snarry. So if you are not prejudiced, trust me and are able to see beyond the 'OH MY GOD OH MY GOD GAVE HIM A KISS, THAT WAS ABUSE Oooohh', I invite you you read it. Because bashing will not have to Blaine, I like the character and I love Darren Criss too to it, and even have Klaine and Dave / others. History will be a long, complicated, I'll try to have no I read the spoilers here and there affect me greatly.
dubcon not or noncon, or anything like that. Just the story of two teenagers trying to define themselves and finding (and how) on the road.
Title: Bleed it out
Fandom: Glee
Pairing: Kurt / Karofsky, mainly, and others.
Rating: NC-17 for language and future situations. Warnings
: hmm ... slash? Strong language, violence, sex between minors. SPOILERS 2 Season. I day, 2x10 so to follow the canon, and from there decide to stick with a AU or take into account what happens from February.
Summary: He had control of the situation, and tried to keep it daily, at any cost. But from the moment he saw him, knew that his simple presence was the greatest threat they faced.
(And see the bright tone, anticipation, doubt, the fact that raging bitch)
Sunday, January 23, 2011
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* pounces on the topic from the top of a nearby building *
Well, first, I feel the community is so neglected. Try to keep it more active, promise> O \u0026lt;
Second, I made a kind of L4D2 oneshot inspired the Christmas season. Not many details of the game (I promise that in future fics the will), but still I hope you enjoy;)
Follow the fake cut
Thursday, January 20, 2011
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Carta de despedida de Gabriel García Márquez
"If for a moment God would forget that I am a rag doll and give me a piece of life, maybe not everything you would think, but I definitely think everything I say.
would value things not for their worth, but what they mean.
sleep little, dream more, understanding that for each minute we close our eyes we lose sixty seconds of light. I would walk when others hold back, awake when others sleep. Listen when others speak and how enjoy a good chocolate ice cream!
If God give me a piece of life, dress simply, I would throw myself flat under the sun, baring not only my body but my soul.
My God, if I had a heart, write my hate on ice, and the sun came esperaríaa. Paint a Van Gogh dream about the stars a Benedetti poem, and a Serrat song would be the serenade I'd ofreceríaa the moon. With my tears I would water roses, to feel the pain of their thorns and the incarnated kiss of their petals ...
God, if I had a piece of life ... I would not let a single day without telling the people I love, I love her. Convenceríaa every woman or man who are my favorites and live in love with love.
A would show men how wrong they are to think that they cease to love when they grow old, not knowing that age when they stop falling in love! To a child I shall give wings, but I would let him learn to fly. A would teach the old that death does not come with old age but with forgetting. So many things I learned from you, men ... I've learned that everyone wants to live on top of the mountain, without knowing that true happiness lies in the way we climb the slope. I learned that when a newborn first squeezes his little fist, for the first time, the finger of his father, he has him trapped forever.
I learned that a man has the right to look down on another when he has to help her up. So many things I have learned from you, but really it will be no use because when I keep them within this suitcase, unhappily shall I be dying.
always say what you feel and do what you think. If I knew today was the last time I'll see you sleep, hug you tightly and pray the Lord to be the guardian of your soul. If I knew that this was the last time I see you out the door, give you a hug, kiss and Un0 called back to give you more. If I knew that this was the last time I'll hear your voice, record every one of your words to hear them again and again indefinitely. If I knew that these are the last minute I see you say "I love you" and not assume, foolishly, that you know.
There is always a tomorrow and life gives us another opportunity to do things right, but if I'm wrong and today is all we have left, I would tell you how much I love you, you never forget.
The Tomorrow is not guaranteed to anyone, young or old. Today may be the last time you see those you love. So do not wait, do it today as if tomorrow never comes, surely regret the day you did not take time for a smile, a hug, a kiss and you were too busy to grant a last wish. Keeping you love near you, tell them your ear how much you need and love her and treat them well, take time to say "sorry", "forgive me", "by please, thank you and all the loving words you know.
Nobody will remember you for your secret thoughts. Ask the Lord for strength and wisdom to express them. Show your friends how much you care. "
"If for a moment God would forget that I am a rag doll and give me a piece of life, maybe not everything you would think, but I definitely think everything I say.
would value things not for their worth, but what they mean.
sleep little, dream more, understanding that for each minute we close our eyes we lose sixty seconds of light. I would walk when others hold back, awake when others sleep. Listen when others speak and how enjoy a good chocolate ice cream!
If God give me a piece of life, dress simply, I would throw myself flat under the sun, baring not only my body but my soul.
My God, if I had a heart, write my hate on ice, and the sun came esperaríaa. Paint a Van Gogh dream about the stars a Benedetti poem, and a Serrat song would be the serenade I'd ofreceríaa the moon. With my tears I would water roses, to feel the pain of their thorns and the incarnated kiss of their petals ...
God, if I had a piece of life ... I would not let a single day without telling the people I love, I love her. Convenceríaa every woman or man who are my favorites and live in love with love.
A would show men how wrong they are to think that they cease to love when they grow old, not knowing that age when they stop falling in love! To a child I shall give wings, but I would let him learn to fly. A would teach the old that death does not come with old age but with forgetting. So many things I learned from you, men ... I've learned that everyone wants to live on top of the mountain, without knowing that true happiness lies in the way we climb the slope. I learned that when a newborn first squeezes his little fist, for the first time, the finger of his father, he has him trapped forever.
I learned that a man has the right to look down on another when he has to help her up. So many things I have learned from you, but really it will be no use because when I keep them within this suitcase, unhappily shall I be dying.
always say what you feel and do what you think. If I knew today was the last time I'll see you sleep, hug you tightly and pray the Lord to be the guardian of your soul. If I knew that this was the last time I see you out the door, give you a hug, kiss and Un0 called back to give you more. If I knew that this was the last time I'll hear your voice, record every one of your words to hear them again and again indefinitely. If I knew that these are the last minute I see you say "I love you" and not assume, foolishly, that you know.
There is always a tomorrow and life gives us another opportunity to do things right, but if I'm wrong and today is all we have left, I would tell you how much I love you, you never forget.
The Tomorrow is not guaranteed to anyone, young or old. Today may be the last time you see those you love. So do not wait, do it today as if tomorrow never comes, surely regret the day you did not take time for a smile, a hug, a kiss and you were too busy to grant a last wish. Keeping you love near you, tell them your ear how much you need and love her and treat them well, take time to say "sorry", "forgive me", "by please, thank you and all the loving words you know.
Nobody will remember you for your secret thoughts. Ask the Lord for strength and wisdom to express them. Show your friends how much you care. "
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