Jar Of Star Light.

Oops, I did it again

Not me restarting another game (yeah, again, with again the same OC) and deciding that this time I’m going to listen to every song that Johnny puts as quests title once you get his engram.

Also, it’s probably been said before, but I love how every quest title is a song except River’s, like it goes back to the way Jackie would name the quests before (The Pick-Up, The Heist, The Ripperdoc, etc.) with “The Hunt”.

Okay, I mean, technically when you go to YouTube, there is some some results here and there of song, but the old format is there.

XP/98 remix

THE ROCKERBOY Please do not repost without my permission.

This is really cool

(Content warning for nudity, sorta – like the people are made of silver or of sand or whatever and they’re not super distinct but they’re naked)

My cat Bishop sits outside my door every morning once she hears the alarm clock go off.

She’s the kind of person who finds peace in rainstorms, hears music in thunder, sings in harmony with howling wind. He’s the kind of person who uses lighting as his highlight and takes shattered bits of sky to sew into his security blanket. Together, maybe they could be called the perfect storm, but when they held hands she was more of a sunrise and he was more of a sunset. People are more than what they seem, and these two beings of chaos came together into tranquility.

noddingpeonies (via wnq-writers)

Oh, in my opinion I’m almost sure it could happen! Wasn’t there one of Mike Pondsmith’s radio cameo talking about that sort of thing?? Like there was a corporation, can’t remember which one though, that was already able to restore a body or something like that.

Though I do wonder mostly why they, Arasaka (since the prototype was supposed to say in-house from what says Hellman), would have Johnny’s construct on the prototype chip. From this, I agree with lots of fic writers that Johnny’s body is not even in the oil fields, but was kept in cryochambers hidden away from public eye. 

i have ,,,,,,,, an idea.

Let me drown in the void

finally a bath bomb to match my soul and wardrobe