remember to let him into your heart, then you can start to make it better
Apart from the studies aspect of school being miserable, I am actually quite good right now, thanks to an incredible Halloween last night, starting around 11 oclock. I had production until then, creating the CostumeWench family on Sims2 with my fellow production slaves, and it was on my break when I went to see Kyle that I saw what the boys had done to themselves. I don't think I can put it into words, but someone got a picture so I will post that later. They were bums, dressed to a T, smelling like bums, and running around with traffic cones putting on characters.
When I finally got out of production they were stationed in front of the Hub begging for food. Actually, Nick and Sam were just sitting there with their bottle of rum and their newspaper blankets, while Kyle was running around selling his "magic beans" and just making a hysterical fool out of himself.
I was at first sitting off the to side smoking and just laughing at them, but then decided joining them would be so much more fun, so I ripped my clothes semi-off and began twitching and selling myself for five dollars. When I smoked I would roll on the floor clutching it with both hands, and me and Nick had more than one fight over if he got a drag of it. Me and Sam fought tooth and nail over the sleeping bag.
We all got a lot of laughs, which was slightly foreign to me because I am not funny when I act for the most part. It was some of the most fun I have had in a long time. Someone saw me on the ground and said, "Wow, look at that dedication, her fucking face is on the ground," they kept commenting on it. One of the DT's asked if I was doing a character study... hmmm... perhaps I am just preparing for my life when I get kicked out of here :)
SO anyways, harassing the general public and making a fool of myself and just laughing for an hour straight and acting and being someone else felt so fucking good. Everything felt good last night. Chewing on my penny... Being dropped on my back and head, hard... And all of it being okay because it was fun.
Thanks three amigos, for making my Halloween kickass.
Have you seen my kitty? He's black with a white stripe... fucking hysterical
When I finally got out of production they were stationed in front of the Hub begging for food. Actually, Nick and Sam were just sitting there with their bottle of rum and their newspaper blankets, while Kyle was running around selling his "magic beans" and just making a hysterical fool out of himself.
I was at first sitting off the to side smoking and just laughing at them, but then decided joining them would be so much more fun, so I ripped my clothes semi-off and began twitching and selling myself for five dollars. When I smoked I would roll on the floor clutching it with both hands, and me and Nick had more than one fight over if he got a drag of it. Me and Sam fought tooth and nail over the sleeping bag.
We all got a lot of laughs, which was slightly foreign to me because I am not funny when I act for the most part. It was some of the most fun I have had in a long time. Someone saw me on the ground and said, "Wow, look at that dedication, her fucking face is on the ground," they kept commenting on it. One of the DT's asked if I was doing a character study... hmmm... perhaps I am just preparing for my life when I get kicked out of here :)
SO anyways, harassing the general public and making a fool of myself and just laughing for an hour straight and acting and being someone else felt so fucking good. Everything felt good last night. Chewing on my penny... Being dropped on my back and head, hard... And all of it being okay because it was fun.
Thanks three amigos, for making my Halloween kickass.
Have you seen my kitty? He's black with a white stripe... fucking hysterical