Any day could be the last nice day for a long time.
In the head
(Running) “Those strange people on my Sunday run… that shuffling walk… that empty gaze… I can’t help thinking…” (L4D2 screen with guitar as the weapon of choice)
You ask yourself why this guitar has no strings? Because I’m tired, that’s why. Hell, this is a zombie-infected inferno. You know how often strings break even in everyday life?
Oh and by the way: Merry Christmas… Jingle Bells!
(Laufen) “Those strange people on my Sunday run… that shuffling walk… that empty gaze… I can’t help thinking…” (L4D2-Screenshot mit erhobener Gitarre)
Ihr fragt euch, warum die Gitarre keine Saiten hat? Weil ich müde bin, darum. Meine Güte, das ist ein Zombie-Inferno. Wisst ihr nicht, wie oft so Saiten schon im normalen Leben reißen?