Ugh, I just realized this fuck wit will be president of our ruins for the 250th anniversary.

I wish I could say the same. Tissues and lotion everywhere.

That’s gonna require high charisma, intelligence and luck.

No, I make the face look like em and then dress them that way.

Max headroom is my next fallout playthrough after sterling archer.

Step 1- cut off all trade. Crash economy. Step 2- buy everything, go to war with Greenland and Canada. Step 3- profit bigly

Not all of it lol.

Your back won’t understand your fronts hatred for you until it’s time to lie naked on asphalt or concrete.

What’s sad is that I’m envious lol.

That’s what it’s looking like. He’s been gone 2 weeks already.

Suffering.

Another settlement needs your help.

They didn’t disappear him, he disappeared, and they’re looking for him.

We don’t live in a society of rule or law anymore. You’re still under the assumption of words mattering. Apparently every wish or thought is an EO away.

Lmao. I knew the cars I have now would last the rest of my life.

Trace amounts.

My dream is a cabin in the woods just to hang out and be left alone in.

Shame that dark Brandon never showed up.

And then nothing will be done about it.

Fair.