So while walking across my room tonight - just nonchalantly plodding a few feet over to my laptop - I tripped over a pen that happened to be on the floor. The pen then rather rudely proceeded to viciously impale and tear jaggedly at the underside of my middle toe, leading to an impromptu amputation of a good-sized piece of flesh. There was some happy fun blood time and then I took a shower and bandaged it immediately after. But really. What kind of a person have I become that I'm now able to injure myself while walking? I r no good with basic functions. At least I'm potty-trained and can talk just fine. I got two of the three. *thumbs up*
In other news, I have had a semi-productive day, at least in Sims terms. I finally finished sculpting my self-sim after picking at it for god knows how long, and I'm pretty much satisfied now, except I can't for the life of me find a hairstyle that matches mine. It's all very disconcerting. Then again, I do need a haircut soon anyways. I also sorted through all of the stupid little personal things I've made and relabeled them in case they ever get uploaded with a sim again. Wouldn't want to have another easily avoided (yet stupidly not) mishap. I've also been replacing the uglier Maxis things with new defaults, because although I convinced myself I could play with just what the game had to offer, that turned out to be horrible judgement. There are just some outfits in that game that should have never been allowed into the world. Like floodfill sundresses with pictures of babies on them and pastel tracksuits. *shudders* I've kept a fair amount of passably good things but there's really not that much that can be saved even with the prettiest graphics card.
Geez, I write all ~serious~ when I'm tired. HURPADURP WITTY COMMENT ALSO BREASTS
Oh by the way, I made some stupid .gifs of myself a while ago and this is one of them. Maybe I'll share my collection one day. But now, to bed with me!
*crashes*