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I completely understand and acknowledge your feelings on this delay of the game. I also whole heartedly agree that taking a break from the stress of this roller coaster development cycle is probably the best for your mental and physical well being. If there is any thing we can do to help support...

This citizencon was bullshit! Where was my digital beers to get hammered on, where was my simulated puke, and dont get me started on the lack of a logout screen while hugging the non-functioning space toilets (though thats not far from my reality; yellow let it mellow, brown force it down). I...

Dad to abdominal mesothelioma, Valentine's Day 2014. Fuck Cancer.

not buying into it again unless multiplayer happens.

One might say it would of flown under the radar. Been an invisible issue. Sight unseen. A stealthy oversight of an almost invisible line that was unknowingly there. It could of been hard to track. . . . ok I'm out of puns, someone else take it (if you can find it, ooooooo last one I swear)

It would be cool if we could do some S.E.A.D. (Suppression of Enemy Air Defense) game play as a way to offset some of the drawbacks of the EM and IR sig's. Decoys, drones, and other optional tactics could make doing cargo runs (smuggling) alot more interesting.

All I heard was that the bubbles in my beer are entangled with my tongue when I chug in a clockwise direction and that my twin brother in the southern hemisphere will also have his beer chug swirl in a counter clockwise direction, thus we will both be inebriated at the same time and drunk...

I like it, lets do it, and lets make them also give us a fluid dynamic simulation of the puke based on the types of food and drink we've been giving our avatar when we vomit inside our helmets and only have a minute to remove it before we suffocate on our own wretched cud or button smash...

According to Schroder and his damn cat it exiists in both states until you open the door and observe it for yourself. But you cant tell anyone because the elevator will eat you before you can tell its secrets. Its a catch 22.

Im gona be the asshole here and say it. $500 mil and I still get eaten by the elevator.

A new concept ship for us to buy.

Yeeeesss. Meat for the grinder, I mean lead pilot for our high speed air to ground exploration corpse . . . Cooooorps I mean (the e is silent).

oh, welcome aboard and stuff. Beer?

WHERES THE AURORA?!?!

At first I was disgusted, then horrified, and finally repulsed by what I saw in the toilet. Then I read your post and realized I was being too hard on the toilet and felt ashamed, so I ate some spicy burritos with extra hot sauce and apologized the best way I knew. First round of beers are on...

Don’t worry, we’ll cure you of that optimism

hello, did you bring the required sacrificial beer as an offering to the might of our glorious leader? If not, we also will except beer nuts as a substitute.

So I hear theres a party going on in here. I mean, that usually happens when someone shouts "Nothing to see here, just ignore the loud music, drunken debauchery, and disco lights behind me." At least thats what I hear, and if there is no party then what is this, a bunch of people just talking...

Commitment to an insane asylum maybe. They dont know what their getting themselves into by hitching their horse to the glorious leader. The endless demands for alcohol, the beatings until /his/ moral improves, and the constant mind numbing rubber stamping of his requisitions for more ink for the...

Great, I got rich in the game due to a bug. Now theres no challenge, no adversity to overcome, no time invested into accomplishing a goal, its frickin 0 to hero instant gratification. What I wana know is WHERES MY GODDAMN PARTICIPATION TROPHY!?