Last night we went out and picked up MySims for the Wii. It's ultra cavity-causing adorable to the sheering extreme. And as most of you know, a majority of the game play consists of building houses and object in an attempt to restore a fading town of extremely cute chibi sims to its former glory. And of course, it's all full of flowers and cute ( Read more... )

When I take pictures in the Sims, I use the "C" button ( Read more... )

Someday when I have gumption and time, I'd love to try and take video of some CoV team nights. Get lots of good footage of the entire team doing what they do best (bustin' heads, creating choas, blowing stuff up, ect.) and then string it all together in a montage set to Bond's Explosive. That would be sooooo nifty ( Read more... )

We have another full moon drumming circle this Saturday, so this afternoon I went to the university to put up fliers about it. For some strange reason, I felt so shifty while I was doing it. Like putting up fliers is some sort of clandestine activity or something. I was looking guiltily over my shoulder, checking to make sure no one was paying ( Read more... )

*does a happy holiday dance!*

Okay, that should have gotten Yamato's attention.... ^_^ Yamato dear, would you please get your player and have her read the following message? I'll let you borrow neko nightie Tai-chan for the day, how's that sound? There's a good boy ( Read more... )

Dino has kept me busy running around since Friday afternoon, so I've only had time to look at the computer here and there in between everything else. This is very frustrating, because I had a lot of Sims stuff I wanted to do this weekend, not to even mention getting online and actually being social! But alas... And today I have most of the day ( Read more... )

What I wanna know is... if those Weiß guys are so fricken busy being florists and assassins... when do they find the time to stand around on beaches and in alleyways, posing all pretty, for all those promo pictures?

And Omi? The mouse-eared ski cap isn't doing anything for you, buddy.

Dear Stacey -

The strangest thing happened tonight. My used-only-once inner MIMI came out and expressed the intense desire to glomp onto a couple of your boys. We're been working on wrangling her back into the obscurity closet ever since.

Love, Jenn.

Wheeeeeeee! I'm not getting anything done this week that I'm suppose to! Wahahahahahaha~!

ADDENDEUM: The problem with having balls in the dryer is that you have to hunt for them.