Okay. I was confused because I never mentioned anything about dreadlocks.

I'm still waiting for somebody to make a mashup of Billy Joel's "We Didn't Start the Fire" and The Prodigy's "Firestarter".

We've had a habitable wilderness for all of human existence until now. Dystopian society is now The only option for living in most of the planet. World has not always been this fucked.

Edit: if you're not convinced, actuaries are predicting 2 billion climate deaths at +2C warming (we're at 1.7C now) and 4 billion deaths at 3C, which is the absolute minimum we're in for assuming we stopped all emissions tomorrow. Obviously that's not happening, so it's going to be way worse than that. Our existing billions of people also depend on a complex web of logistics systems which are currently falling apart or being dismantled. Google "complexity collapse."

One of you can have my ration. I'm not gonna fight you for it.

And I can't make anything of it so I'm leaving

Could be worse, my first playthrough was the PS3 version. Which to say was a scuffed introduction would be an understatement, though luckily I was able to get the ultimate edition at Walmart discounted on August 13 2012 according to my steam profile. Which I am now realizing means I put up with PS3 NV for nearly 2 years fucking hell, kid me had a high tolerance for bullshit.

It's rare, finding another with a similar disposition and making it a foursome is the dream.

I'm being completely serious, though theres a good bit of self awareness mixed in. I wish I could get a job that was more than one day a week, but alas unless you want to work front end retail getting any other job is like pulling teeth. Online applications were a mistake for numerous reasons least of all it forces folks like myself more or less out of the job market because I fundementally can't deal with their stupid song and dance, just give me a job if ya don't like me fire me.

Or are you referring to my pacing? If so I feel it's needed context that I more or less have the second floor to myself since my grandmother's knees can't handle it. Helps that I'm her only descendant on speaking terms with her, also she raised me.

It's great, now if only the out of staters knew how to drive in hazardous wind conditions.