Wanderer's Diary: Week Twenty Three · 8:01pm Mar 25th, 2013
The Lone Wanderer continues his miserable yet hilarious existence in Wanderer's Diary: Week Twenty Three.
This week: Vault 101, rescue missions, and public spectacle.
The Lone Wanderer continues his miserable yet hilarious existence in Wanderer's Diary: Week Twenty Three.
This week: Vault 101, rescue missions, and public spectacle.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
BEST THING EVER.
FUCK THE SEASON FINALE AND ALL OF MY STORIES.
I WANT THIS. THIS. RIGHT NOW.
I FUCKING LOVE VOLTAIRE.
No, really. I am so gay for him. He is the best musician to ever live and I haven't been this excited for something since I saw the Doctor Who season five trailer for the first time.
There was once a time when everything seemed to go the Lone Wanderer's way in life. He very much misses those days, in Wanderer's Diary: Weeks Sixteen, Seventeen and Eighteen.
This time: Kids, super mutants, and blowing shit up.
UPDATES and shit!
The Lone Wanderer has seen some shit, but he thought that some semblance of normalcy would return to life eventually. Not so in Wanderer's Diary: Week Fifteen.
In this entry: Little Lamplight, super mutants, and Chinese ghouls.
AND NOW: ANNOUNCING THE WINNERS OF THAT STUPID FUCKING CONTEST I RAN.
The Capital Wasteland continues to be an almost comically horrific place, in Wanderer's Diary: Weeks Thirteen and Fourteen.
This time: Enclave killing, the Wanderer's food reviews, and the Moriarty to his Holmes.
Sorry this was late coming this week. I wanted to deliver on my promise of a double update, and they both turned out longer than usual.
The Lone Wanderer's situation finally goes from merely miserable to outright awful, in Wanderer's Diary: Week Twelve.
This week: Child care, philosophical rambling, and jumping off of tall things.
The madman protector of the Capital Wasteland is in the Capital Wasteland no longer, for Wanderer's Diary: Week Eleven.
This time: Starving to death, terrible decisions, and and all around miserable time in the Stygian Pitt.
Hey everyone! Like I said yesterday, sorry for the blog-a-day format. I know these must be annoying. But I had to come on to wish a merry Christmas to anyone who happens to be online to read this. Or if you don't celebrate Christmas, (you filthy heathens), then happy Hanukkah, happy Kwanzaa, happy...whatever else you may celebrate! Happy birthday if it's your birthday too! Whatever! Happy holidays!