#kckckc

caesar's legion = gang cezarego

brotherhood of steel = bracia złom (zakon najświętszej stali panny)

followers of the apocalypse = apokaliptycy

great khans = wodzireje

fiends = zjeby

powder gangers = koksownicy

the kings = księciunie

mr house = pan wdom

goodsprings = dobre zdrój

new vegas = nowa łódź

freeside = bałuty

Aaaaaaaa chuj dupa cycki kurwa rUcHAniE hihi ❤️ dziękuję, naprawdę. I masz rację, niech żyje Wielka Polska!!!!!!!! Husaria!!

Before I knew what I was doing, oh God, it was too late... I already wrote it and it was there, it was staring at me, what had I done? I couldn't just erase it? Surely they'd see and think I'd stolen some poor souls test and slapped my name on it after hastily erasing the previous one, so what was I to do now? Throw the test away? Burst into tears? Burn everything in sight? No, I couldn't. There was nothing I could do. So, I stood up. I walked over to the teachers desk, and placed the test down quickly before turning to leave, trying to leave- wanting to leave.

But then I heard a very quiet, very confused, "whose Jimin?" And I knew. I knew I had messed up, and I knew that there was no turning back, only going forward. I knew tha-

*wakes up*

Oh. It was. Just a dream.