It's like badibidabadibidabadibida, babibidabadibidbadibidabadibidbadibidabadibid - DAH
In the scant hour between the end of Emilytime and the beginning of Bedtime, I've been playnig the Sims 2. Addictive little suckers, especially when you're making them happy.

Emm'a wants to grow up happy. I don't want her too. And I can keep her at her age. But do I want to? Or would that be too much like my own mom?

Emm'a wants to grow up happy. I don't want her too. And I can keep her at her age. But do I want to? Or would that be too much like my own mom?
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I'm doing horrible, terrible things with Sims 2, personally.
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I can't do that to them - I get too emotionally involved in pets, polygons, plants, rocks, bugs, microbes....
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It's kind of poetic/cathartic to me, I guess. But most of my Sims are well-loved and cared for, so I know where you're coming from. :)
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>very much like people who are being stressful/hurtful in my life
>recently and then watching them ruin their own lives without
>my "help".
You know...I never once thought of that....
Now I know what I'll be doing on my lunch hour. :D
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Talk about your unstable personalities.
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