They made a website.what progress?
I imagine you spend an awful lot of time imagining these kinds of things.After you excavate for a week or two with the same pair of gloves, then you smell them, the smell is very similar to what I imagine a glove used to fist a dirty butthole smells like.
Hahahahahahahaha. Take another oxy B-Rad.He admitted the mistake, but frankly I'd still rather see the guy behind the game pay his bills and continue making the game, even if it meant going it alone until he put together a new team. If you really thought a few grand was keeping industry veterans on long term without kickstarter or vc, you are kidding yourself. I'd consider it a greater disservice for the project be sacrificed to keep self proclaimed "pro-bono" developers happy than for them to leave and Brad to carry on.
Looks like I was right.
But by all means, continue on in your self-righteous judgments. Either way I find this thread amusing, especially when the flaming and circle-jerking increases proportionately with Pantheon's progress. The rustle is real.
Not really. One good smell of the gloves is more than enough time for the mind to work its wonders!I imagine you spend an awful lot of time imagining these kinds of things.
This is a very sad post. Just watch the sheeple run off the cliff but its ok everyone is doing it every day!Who gives a shit.. I don't get why anyone cares about brad and what he has been involved in business wise... or what the truth is behind all of it.
If these guys release a game, i will play it. I don't care about all that other stuff... this shit goes on in the business world every damn day.
You have to be able to see to find it. Picture above shows the obvious problem. Though I guess you could substitute a certain someone's ass for the sand.I know where to come if there is a salt shortage this winter.
Meanwhile, we know where to go to feed at a never ending trough of schadenfreude and fail.I know where to come if there is a salt shortage this winter.
Your post history page?Meanwhile, we know where to go to feed at a never ending trough of schadenfreude and fail.
When did you jump in on the high school dickhead team?Brad isn't going to fuck you, Convo.
Well... Not in the way you want him to.