Fallout 4: You Only Live Once

Fallout 4: You Only Live Once

What is it?

The YouTube playlist Fallout 4: You Only Live Once by the YouTube channel Many A True Nerd, which is a challenge let’s play of the video game Fallout 4.

Here is the description for this video playlist above:

The ultimate Fallout challenge run returns…

Sunshine Blogger Award

Today’s post is my overly simplistic response to The Otaku Judge’s Sunshine Blogger Award Challenge from their post Sunshine Blogger Award Challenge.

What is the worst film you’ve ever seen in theaters?

The Happening.

Food At The BP Library | A Weird Challenge


I had more dreams but I only recorded barely part of the end of this dream.

I was working inside a larger slightly fictional version of The BP Library, some of my coworkers were there including my brother GC, and I worked in several parts of the library.

At some point it was time to eat, the library served food in a fictional area near where the computer labs should be, and so basically there was a cafeteria I guess.

When I went to this area my former female classmate AH was at one of the tables, I helped her and several other patrons as they waited for their food, and then I sat at a table to wait for the food as well.

At some point my male cousin DE walked over to my table acting strange, it was like a combination of him being unstable and trolling me at the same time, and he did not say anything but he invaded my personal space.

He did not respond to me when I said something other than continuing to invade my personal space, I remember looking at the other people nearby who were watching, and I communicated with them using facial expressions and body language.

One of the people was probably one of my former male classmate or schoolmates and/or someone from Eastside, I remember getting annoyed with DE and warning him, but I also tried to take it as a joke assuming that he was just trolling me and maybe he was also unstable.

But that is all that I can remember of this dream.


I took a nap after work and I had several dreams, but I only barely recorded part of the end of my last dream.

In this dream there was some kind of challenge that some people were doing, each person added a twist to the challenge, but I can not remember what the challenge was or most of the twists that people put on the the challenge; but I do know that one involved maybe lasers, lights, and something else.

I remember going to a small fictional Pizza Hut or Domino’s Pizza restaurant that looked similar to where the Pizza Hut in the city of D used to be, the inside had a slightly different layout, but it was still dimly lit like it used to be.

There were two women working there, one with light-color skin and one with medium-color skin, and there were two men in line in front of me and one of them was an obese man with light-color skin with graying hair and a long beard who looked a bit like a somewhat younger George R. R. Martin-like man.

They started to do the challenge, their twist to the challenge involved them having a larger container of drinking water attached to a breathing mask-like thing that was attached to the Mr. Martin-like man, and the Mr. Martin-like man laid on the counter on his stomach facing the other man who was holding the water jug and he started drinking the water like someone chugging beer.

Things got stranger as the Mr. Martin-like man started to make the situation look kind of sexual with the way that he was positioned, his facial expressions, his body language, sound effects that he was making, et cetera.

It got weird very fast, after they finished their weird twist to the challenge it was my turn, I did not plan on getting any food but I did ask one of the employees for a menu.

But that is all that I can remember of this dream.

The end,

-John Jr

Matt Miller

The end of this dream took place inside a classroom, I was sitting at a desk, and Aaron Chiz was sitting at one of the desks next to me.

Aaron gave a challenge that involved you having to try to use a book to touch another book that was on his desk without him noticing, and I managed to do this somehow.

Aaron did not believe me, I told him to check the video footage himself, and so he did and he confirmed me doing this without him noticing.

During the class I noticed a man with light-color skin with dark-color hair in the class who looked familiar like a former schoolmate of mine, and somehow I put a note on his desk without him noticing.

After class was over the man who looked familiar stopped at Aaron’s desk to thank him for possibly making a new friend, this was in response to the note, and then he said something to me.

I then remembered that the reason that he looked familiar, he was a former slightly older former schoolmate of mine who was also a former soccer teammate of mine when we played little league soccer, and then I told him this.

He then remembered me too, I could not remember his name though, and he told me that his name was Matt Miller.

We shook hands and we continued talking, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

Near Miss

Matthew // Normal Happenings from Normal Happenings gave several other bloggers and I a blogging challenge called NEAR MISS | DAILY INKLING.

Here is the challenge:

Write a blog post inspired by today’s Daily Inkling:


Describe the closest you’ve ever come to getting into a deadly accident, but nothing bad ultimately ended up happening.

Here is my response:

One day years ago back when I was still in public school my dad and I went to visit one of his male coworkers or former coworkers who lived in the countryside of the city of D with his wife.

He had invited us to come shoot a small .25 ACP caliber pistol that we had bought for my mom for self-defense, I had never shot a real gun before and I was not expecting this small pistol to be loud at all, and so I thought that there would be nothing to it.

After talking with him and his wife for a while, my dad’s coworker or former coworker walked us to the forest behind his house to shoot the pistol at an old plastic 5 gallon paint bucket, and I went to shoot the pistol first.

When I fired the first shot it was so loud to my surprise and shock that I jumped and the pistol fell from my hands so I caught it, but when I caught it the pistol was pointing at and on my stomach and I almost pulled the trigger by accident when I tried to catch it in a panic; and so I almost shot myself in the stomach by accident.

After that scare I handed the pistol to my dad for him to shoot, then maybe my dad’s coworker or former coworker possibly shot the pistol, and then we walked back to the house because I was still shaken up and scared and embarrassed after almost shooting myself like that by accident and being shocked by how loud that small pistol was (how can something so small be so loud?).

It took me a while to shoot a gun again after this experience (I did again eventually), eventually we got rid of that gun, and I learned some important lessons that day.

The end,

-John Jr

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