I’m one of those typse who gets sucked into crafting so it appeals to me. It just seems like each settlement just gives you a place to drop off stuff and make some caps. I’ve played for friggin’ 30 some odd hours and the only other functioning town I’ve been in is Diamond city. Sometimes merchants stop off in the…

Yes. You get to spend hours hanging up cat pictures and making your own custom shack-mansion.

If they port over Resident Evil: Outbreak, I will buy 4 PS4s and capture 3 other peeps and trap them in a SAW style torture chamber in which they have to play all campaigns with me if they want to leave.

Without BCO, they will never understand that I am allergic... allergic to crunchy.

I think she’s just the fucking puppet master by aligning with the type of folks who trash her or disagree with her for her life. Maybe, when she originally said she was against gay marriage, she was hoping that the large majority of peeps against it would never want to be on the same side as caitlin, and they’d go…

Racism check. Roll 2d6.

Same. There’s always some dock nearby so I drop it off there and tear out the fusion core. I have something like 29 floating in my bag. I do enjoy feeling like a total badass with power armor though. I jumped from a freeway overpass that was over a building filled with raiders. I jump down in the middle of them and…

One spawned on me once after I cleared some fort thing. I cried and threw grenades at it while Piper punched it to death. She’s my favorite.

I found a suit there but it had the 60 or whatever armor bits. I went east looking for a place to dock it and fought a giant crab monster. Best use of half a fusion core ever.

I’m having fantasies in which I give Pinkham the domain kitchenette.xyz, and as a show of thanks we pass by each other at a pre-determined out on the streets and do one of those cool high-fives where you snap your fingers after then keep walking.

Ooohh boundaries get crossed. I’ve gotten tired of arguing it. I try not to let it bother me when the in-law says some truly dumb shit, but I try so hard to save my sister from her newfound craziness.

My dad’s entire family was killed in Vietnam except for his brother. My mom lost her dad and a handful of aunts/uncles and cousins. They fled, here, to the US, and busted their asses off for years to establish an alright middle-class lifestyle by the time I was born. I don’t know war, yeah, but my parents did. My dad…

WHAT!?! They’re shutting down BCO!?! I haven’t touched my dumb-as-shit blog in months, I will gladly turn over a domain for Pinkham.

How do I do that when they’re my family members and/or are the parents of my nieces/nephews :(

I’m more blown away by the people I know that think all Muslims ever are responsible for all of this shit and also are against taking in refugees. The reason for that? My parents came to the US as refugees during the Vietnam war. How can people I’m related to and people who call me their friend possibly believe that…

(you forgot to say WAKE UP)

Awesome. I’ve heard of the railroad, but haven’t gone off to find it yet. Thanks for the tip.

That’s what I’ve been doing. I never thought I’d find so much use for bones hah. I build a shit ton of turrets though, and that’s where most of my oil is going.

Whhhaaaaattt— you gotta make time. The classics are classic for a reason. When I built my PC, I was gonna start tearing into stuff like Dragon Age Inquisition, but I found myself playing stuff like Fallout 1 & 2 and a few Doom engine games. I grew up playing stuff like that so I guess it’s easier for me to throw my…

Luke, do you secretly write for Gotham?