People take photos of the strangest things.

I drew my character from Settlemoon.

Something I had an idea for after playing far too much Fallout: New Vegas.

It's about iterations. If something isn't as you have imagined it then either one of two things has occured. 1. The natural process of creation has spat out your idea and it has the pleasure to exist. 2. You need to try again. Repeat this until refuse to do step 2.

He will be real.

Do you know how the Roboscorpions in FNV:OWB are the MK3, and the larger ones are thr MK3b? I bet you the b stands for big.

Happy Birthday.

Every person said that it wasn't worth repairing, I called maybe 10 or so shops from New Orleans to Mobile. But I fixed it. I did. It was just a cold solder joint, but this one more thing saved from the Garbage.

Bélico is getting a model (finally), and a slight redesign.

I found two CRTs on the curb, but the prior owner ruined them internally before tossing them. What a vile thing to do.

I made something after months of not being able to will myself.

The trend of refusing to pay crazy amounts of money for fast food continues. I wanted Popeye's, but it's cheaper to make them at home.

My new-to-me Clothes Iron from 1960-something. It's a Sunbeam!

My time with Rex "Power" Colt is over.

I got a Bullward branded Flame retardant fleece hoodie ($230) from Goodwill for $9.99. It's so comfortable.

Okay, so I could write you a funny paragraph with whitty references to other mascot horror slop games and compare them to the new FNAF game, Something Something Mimic. But I think one line makes it entirely. I kept mistaking the gameplay for My Friendly Neighborhood.

The next YouTube documentary I watch and hear Mario (Nintendo) music I'm crashing out.

$10.00 for a three tender peice meal from Dairy Queen and a Coke. I made a basket of chicken tenders and gravy for $15.00. I'm eating with this my green beans and by Coke Zero.

Please, if anyone owns a 2008 Hyundai Accent with the VIN of KMHCN46C88U203726, please DM me. That's my old car and I miss her so much. I'll drive to you and pay in cash for her.

Dropping an *"Everypuppy"* in the chat as a memetic cognitohazard.

Instead of wasting $30.00 at Cracker Barrel or the local place that is mid, I made my own chicken fried steaks.

@EA I will never download your fucking app to play Titanfall 2. It shouldn't need it being on Steam. Your garbage doesn't belong on my system.

I managed to claw myself into a mindset of where I can work again. I'm making a model of myself.

Repair work on my favorite sweat shirt.

The new keyboard. A 104 Key Unicomp New Model M.

Welcome back PS Vita.

Art will be coming back to the account. I'm trying to get away from Pixel Art, so I've picked up a drawing tablet and Kirta.

I got Gold!

I'm trying Tempo, I'm trying. This is on Expert.

Taco Bell now has an A.I. voice ordering thing. I'm not coming here anymore.

Chili Crisp Chicken Satay and Sauce. Thai food is comforting to me, when I was in the psych ward I thought about my local curry place. It got me through.

Finally walked my way out of some depression and managed to cook something. It's barely Mexican, but it's cheaper than a restaurant.

Hey @YouTube I like to listen to content while I shower. A fucking ad that's a whole ass movie, that I can't ship because you know, showering, is cringe.

So, my recent Amazon purchase came with a special sleeve and box? I'm not complaining.

I now have a real bed, and my quilting station is set up. I have thrown away or gifted every other project I had. I can focus on what makes me happy now. Making silly little blankets.

The Pacific Drive is a game for sure. I'm happy to suffered through the mess for this one moment.

A WiP of the Creeper Quilt.

I visited the Sonichu Temple today.

More Drop Pod Dragon.

If anyone ever notices a silly little guy named Craine Systems, he's not worth speaking to. Block him on sight.

New tag for the wip.

So, I should begin by saying that I have unmuted everything. Weight loss is a careful thing, and my size is my mistakes I'm forced to wear. I am losing weight, I've lost 6 pounds last week, which 3 are actually fat. Projecting, I should be 260 by my birthday in July.

I just can't believe how much poison there is in food. How come else I think about it 24/7? Everything I loved to eat was crafted to be as palitable as possible. I slurped up that slop up as fast as I could. I maxxed out a $24,000 credit card for shit food over three years.

After three days I gave in and ate two cans of Wal-Mart Brand Mixed Vegetable Medley for 160 calories. I can do better next week. I can reach at least 260lbs by the end of May. I was laying in my floor craving Taco Bell so bad I had to eat something.

I'll be back to normal conversation with everyone when I reach my goal weight. Also, this should be the last post I make bumming off of the Starbuck'd Wi-Fi. My router comes in tomorrow (estimated).

Also, I muted Discord untill the end of the Month. I'm doing a Water, Zero Calorie Energy Drink, and a Core Power Milk "fast" until I reach 220. I weigh 290 as of this morning. I feel disgusted with myself, so I'm fixing it.

For some lore, Drop Pod Dragon's wings aren't for flight. They're shields. He is a fully mechanical being engineered for general non-civilian use. Think; Military, Police, etc...

Here's unzipped verison of DPD so far. Yes, this is the same model, model 54, that I showcased eariler in the month.

Here is the Drop Pod Dragon looking... transportable. He's not completely done, his read legs need to be completed, but everything else is roughly done.

To the individuals who said I would never make it, I have. I now have a proper work station to make real art.