I may have overindulged.
I have been a little busy lately. I have an interview next week. I have been helping a friend move. I have been ranting about the bus line in my neighborhood again. I have somehow been exhausting myself so that every time I wake up, I feel like going back to sleep.
Anyway, I am trying to write something about the latest flare of violence in Goma, DROC, but most of what I have written so far turns into a hopeless diatribe. Also, I owe some music posts to the internets for WRN. Which has always sounded like a goofy radio network. We should work on some podcasts, due to come out with the return of Monday Goldberg Theater.
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Do you want to mail it to me when you're finished?
Are you kidding? I'll probably just re-roll evil and see if I can make it through the game that way.
Last night, I checked out the Lincoln Memorial and found out who was hanging out there. Two seconds after the conversation with those people, I had my minigun and missile launcher and was lighting up the place.
I'm completely fished into this game right now. I'm playing as a goody two-shoes right now because that's what I always do, but I'm definitely going to go back as a bad motherfucker.
I love that the bleakness doesn't let up much. You go looking for someone who's missing, chances are they are missing because they are dead.
Brando, just wait. I haven't even hit most of the quests, but have about half of the bobbleheads. I am finally heading over to the Republic of Dave and would also like to figure out what the deal is with the Super Mutants. I found a weird repeating broadcast down near the mall, that wasn't a radio station. I have found some Chinese remnants, which was pretty funny. So much cool stuff.
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