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Final Pam companion mod for fallout 4
-A fully developed & coded companion
-Has no inventory limit
-Can only be equipped with an axe and/or fists
-Fully voiced, but the only thing she says is different lines of Griffin’s impressions: ex, when she kills she says, “I do this”
-Is automatically counted as a romance companion, but her only pillow talk line is Griffin saying “Daddy like a pretty baby”
-Will sometimes spawn tins of coffee in her inventory
where’s the link op
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(Source: wandsmaximoff)
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i told a lady i really liked ghosts and she said “are you being serious or are you just saying that in case one is listening”
fucking same
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Everyone knows that on Uber/Lyft you should always give the driver five stars unless they, like, drive the car into the ocean or something, right? You can’t say “the ride was fine, nothing special, so I gave them three stars,” because the company will punish them for being anything less than perfect.
Well, you should know that the same rule goes for any kind of customer service survey. Unless the service you received was unacceptable, give them 5/5 or 10/10 or whatever. It’s annoying, because it ruins the sensitivity of the survey, but it’s how it’s gotta be. 9/10 gets treated like a problem and 6/10 gets treated like a disaster. Understand this and do the workers a favor by grading easy.
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(Source: commongayboy)
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Babies are so mad when they’re born that they don’t talk to us for 2 years
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everyone in harry potter treated luna like she was crazy for believing in weird shit like they didn’t go to wizard high school
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“What’s the password?”
“Is it… is it ‘dog’?”
*muffled meeting behind door*
“You may enter.”(Source: awwww-cute)
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gettingdinnerandpossiblythinner:
My favorite is people who send me unsolicited dick pics and then they’re like, “uh, hi? Are you ignoring me?”
It’s just so funny to me. Like one minute I’m designing bioreactors and getting published for heat dissipation in polymers and then I open this godforsaken app to dudes hanging brain who can’t even pronounce “saponification” calling me a slut because I won’t give attention to their limp excuses for existence.
3 billion years of evolution and the greatest form of communication you can conjure up in your fermented omelet of a conscience is submitting your wrinkly ball sac to a stranger on the Internet to substitute the attention your parents never gave their mistake of an offspring.
This is poetry.
This is my fucking resurrection
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how do people leak songs
where do they come from
what are you

