BTGBullseye

Who I am. Who I might be. Who I could've been. Someone I might've ever met. Someone I would've run over.

You're not mentally disturbed just because you think you came from Panama, me, and Freeman, Scott. You're just being paranoid.

https://miracleofsound.bandcamp.com/album/level-2

Debatable. I'll take that challenge... And give it to someone else... I'm on your side.

I want a picture of it!!!

ALSO a valid response to my opinion of Fallout 1. And something that I have said to others too.

I don't.

I have a brother in-law who would've been a world champion for speedboat racing, if the current champion hadn't flipped his boat during a race.

Had a dead egg burrito, and a glass of milk.

Very well done! The video is required viewing while listening! (it adds so much to the atmosphere, also I'm torrenting the FLAC of that album and the 4 preceding it, will buy when able) OT: Playing Skyrim with a new total of 225 mods... Having to reinstall a few mods and re-set the Bodyslide parameters because I found out I had the wrong skeleton installed for HDT breast, hair, and equipment physics.

Blated birthday congratulatory remarks to all whose birthdays I am late to congratulate about.

Hey, it was state-of-the-art, and very fun when it first came out! (though now I would have to agree with you)

I just had a dream where I was part of a family that had a pair of sterile rooms in their second floor, one where they made and controlled RC vehicles with explosives and miniaturized missiles, and the other was were they tested them. I had somehow decided to not be a part of it, so they threw me in the test room, and were about to test one of their mini-rocket RC cars on me, when something happened that distracted them. So I being the genius I am, disassembled the missile system, and blew the door to the room out, then jumped out the window and fled. ......After that, I went completely off the grid, because I realized they were assassins working for the NSA, CIA, and GCHQ, and I became homeless. After a few months I found a house whose residents were visiting Europe, and their friend that was supposed to be watching the place had gotten into a major car wreck. I took over the job of steward for the house, and essentially turned it into a makeshift homeless shelter for the upper-class homeless. Rules were to not damage or dirty anything of the original owner, and if you did you fixed to as-good or better than it was before, or you paid for an exact replacement, or the best version of the same type of item as closely matching the visual appearance of the original as possible. Any seriously valuable, or heirloom looking items were placed in storage in the otherwise totally empty garage. ......The residents stayed in Europe for 7 years total, and during that time, I was doing consulting work for the IT departments of some seriously advanced technology companies, one of which paid me in Deus Ex style experimental augmentations. The residents arrive back from their trip, only to find me and 2 other 'homeless' people doing normal everyday around-the-house type stuff, and sort-of almost freak out. Turns out they are two sisters, one a couple years older, (oldest around 30 years) both filthy rich because of their parents leaving them their investments in several huge companies. (each girl worth over a billion if assets were liquidated) ......After I finish packing, and telling them about the improvements and household repairs done on their house while they were absent, and explaining about their friend, they begin to fight with each other over whether to try to sue me. The older sister wants to sue me until I would owe her my life, and the younger sister wants to have me keep living there, even with a few of the other homeless. (she subtly indicates with body language that she's into me, in the romantic way) Long argument short, the younger sister reveals that she liquidated all assets she owned except the house, and shares in 3 companies, as well as using her fortune to purchase all outstanding shares for those companies, giving her full private ownership of them. She then says she knows who I am, and that she knew because I had been consulting for two of the companies she bought. She also chides her sister on her party-girl, one night stand lifestyle, which is rebutted by the older sister by the fact that her current boyfriend has been with her for "over two months!", and simultaneously texts him to invite him to lunch. The younger sister states that she has just hired me to completely oversee all three of her company's IT departments, and that I should stay too. (the older sister remarks on the younger sister's attraction for me, embarrassing the younger) ......Just before the lunch, we're all sitting out on the patio waiting for the boyfriend, only to have him arrive, give the older sis a kiss while she remains seated, and then draws a gun on me. As he approaches me to arrest me, I punch him in the throat, while simultaneously disarming the gun by wedging my finger behind the trigger. He drops to the ground gagging and barely being able to breathe, while the girls go into another argument. The younger sis told the older sis that she had said the guy was trouble, and the older sis complains that her younger sis's 'premonitions' have never been reliable before, to which the younger said "that was before I got this augment". (it was one for reading people's body language and pheromones, then checking all other parameters against some public databases for stuff like facial recognition) The older sis almost completely freaks out about the augmentation, and then again when it's revealed that I am essentially fully augmented. (also the fact that the 'boyfriend' worked for the CIA came into play, and had been the cause of the friend's accident in the first place, but wasn't a significant portion of the argument) The younger sis says she doesn't see anything wrong with it, and then says that she just appointed me in charge of IT for all her businesses, and that she wants to marry me. (we both decide to go out for a few months to see if we match as well as we hope before making it official, already agreeing that we were both Catholic and find each other very much our 'type') Then I woke up... Just before it got good.

I would consider a week of total solitude to be a blessing from God.

100% fully agree.

You can watch and listen to the information we know by watching Ross's donation videos.

http://store.steampowered.com/app/9180/

What mods do you use? How about just for basic forum usability for people that don't have 4k monitors?

250+ totally unique systems, total open world, procedurally generated, detailed faction relations, persistent consequences, on top of three completely different style mini-games (an abbreviated RTS for ground invasions, a very detailed text adventure for jail time, and an arcade style shmup for special space events) isn't enough to make it worth it?

Actually, yes... There was a decent version made in 92... https://archive.org/details/msdos_Oregon_Trail_Deluxe_The_1992 (you can even play it on this site)

Not true at all! Many people could perform quite well with absolutely no social interaction whatsoever, and have in the past.

Socialized medicine doesn't affect the price of the ride to the hospital, only who pays, and how much you pay in in taxes to get that ride... I'd rather pay $900 each time less than 10 times in my life, than pay an extra $20k over my entire lifetime for unlimited rides.

That's the way of things, until the end times.

How 'custom'? Was it from the ground up, or did they take parts that were made for each other, and assemble them according to the instructions included? Length of a work has absolutely no bearing on its quality.

If they do, they absolutely have to include a character that is just pretending to be from the era, but is really from the Enterprise, and has traveled back in time to make sure someone lives/dies.