Finally got the fucking dish for Three Dog. Worst mission ever.
Found Rivet City. Saved.
Can't sleep. Nooo.
We got ourselves a couple of bad boys.
I got home from work almost nine hours ago and have gotten up from this couch maybe four times.
I should probably be legitimately worried about my overly sedentary lifestyle right now, shouldn't I?
Ah well.
OH I WISH I WERE AN OSCAR MEYER WEINER
THAT IS WHAT I'D TRULY LIKE TO BE
FOR IF I WERE AN OSCAR MEYER WEINER
EVERYONE WOULD BE IN LOVE WITH ME
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