lethal
See? Even in a game, Keanu does not touch the back of a lady without consent 👍👍👍 You go, dude!!
Decided to play in mods of cyberpun (since there is nothing else to do there T_T to loot in the garbage?) downloaded that mod which works wrong! fortunately my little brain was enough to unlock Johnny. Of course I don't use it for any romantic content. Honestly.
Oh, in my opinion I’m almost sure it could happen! Wasn’t there one of Mike Pondsmith’s radio cameo talking about that sort of thing?? Like there was a corporation, can’t remember which one though, that was already able to restore a body or something like that.
Though I do wonder mostly why they, Arasaka (since the prototype was supposed to say in-house from what says Hellman), would have Johnny’s construct on the prototype chip. From this, I agree with lots of fic writers that Johnny’s body is not even in the oil fields, but was kept in cryochambers hidden away from public eye.
i have ,,,,,,,, an idea.
“Nearly everyone I know feels that some quality of concentration they once possessed has been destroyed. Reading books has become hard; the mind keeps wanting to shift from whatever it is paying attention to to pay attention to something else. A restlessness has seized hold of many of us, a sense that we should be doing something else, no matter what we are doing, or doing at least two things at once, or going to check some other medium. It’s an anxiety about keeping up, about not being left out or getting behind. (Maybe it was a landmark when Paris Hilton answered her mobile phone while having sex while being videotaped a decade ago). The older people I know are less affected because they don’t partake so much of new media, or because their habits of mind and time are entrenched. The really young swim like fish through the new media and hardly seem to know that life was ever different. But those of us in the middle feel a sense of loss. I think it is for a quality of time we no longer have, and that is hard to name and harder to imagine reclaiming. My time does not come in large, focused blocks, but in fragments and shards. The fault is my own, arguably, but it’s yours too – it’s the fault of everyone I know who rarely finds herself or himself with uninterrupted hours. We’re shattered. We’re breaking up. It’s hard, now, to be with someone else wholly, uninterruptedly, and it’s hard to be truly alone. The fine art of doing nothing in particular, also known as thinking, or musing, or introspection, or simply moments of being, was part of what happened when you walked from here to there alone, or stared out the train window, or contemplated the road, but the new technologies have flooded those open spaces. Space for free thought is routinely regarded as a void, and filled up with sounds and distractions.”
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Rebecca Solnit.
“Right now we need to articulate these subtle things, this richer, more expansive quality of time and attention and connection, to hold onto it. Can we? The alternative is grim, with a grimness that would be hard to explain to someone who’s distracted.” - Rebecca Solnit.
(via kuanios)
Nope, no laughter there, only his smile and him shouting :)
My good thirsty friends of Johnny Silverhand, I need your help with something!
I have played the game, finished it, went through many endings, but as I was daydreaming about Johnny as usual, I came across a question that I could not answer and hope some of you could:
Do we ever hear Johnny laugh during the game? Not a sarcastic laugh, but a real chuckle, or genuine laugh of happiness??
I cannot remember for the life of me… But I have a mighty need!!
“Just think - it all started in a fuckin’ landfill.“
“Mhm. Then you tried to kill me.”
“See, exactly what I mean. Tryna save your sorry hide now.”
From @justMangoBrown: “Cats will love you too ! 😻 Don’t miss the silent purr meow at the end!” #catsofinstagram [source: https://ift.tt/2v3UyVB ]
Apparently in lore; Johnny use to buy old warehouses and convert them into lofts (though some still didnt have like electric and stuff) and rent them out dirt cheap to artists to have a roof over their head, a place to hang out together, and room to play. It was called Silverhand Studios.
Gosh I forgot haow much I loved vines x)
I’m v offended I haven’t seen some of those in the rip vine videos so I made my own