May 11, 2004

Think Happy Thoughts

It gets harder to do every day, doesn't it?

Nope, no escapism going on here.

Enjoy the happy while you got it. Tomorrow I expect to blog up one big unhappy, where "tomorrow" in this usage is understood to mean "whenever I feel good and ready to do it."

I'm sure you understand.

UPDATE: Can I get an amen?

Posted by Ilyka at May 11, 2004 11:54 PM in i don't know you tell me


Posted by: Kathy K at May 12, 2004 01:06 AM

Yeah [sigh]

Posted by: Ith at May 12, 2004 02:08 AM

Hmm. Funny, but I've been hiding out in Simsville, myself.

My Sims are skinny, simplistic, have no worries (save the whole "gotta tell 'em to go to the friggin' toilet thing) and they're unbelievably wealthy (thanks to the money cheat).

Yeah. I'm not escaping, either.

Posted by: Emma at May 12, 2004 09:41 AM

I'm also NOT listening to old Commodores music to numb the harsh realities of war, either.

Newp. Not me.

Posted by: Emma at May 12, 2004 09:46 AM

Damn straight you can get an Amen.

(Note the dichotomy in that statement. I didn't even realize.)

Posted by: Jim at May 12, 2004 01:38 PM

Ilyka, your swimming pool is much much too narrow. If that is an 8' board, I would estimate the width of the pool to be 6'. The second kid to jump off the board would try to jump onto the deck, breaking his neck, thereby insituting civil proceedings against Mr & Ms Sim in an amount not less than $10,000,000. [I build custom swimming pools, and that was almost the first thing I noticed] Not to mention all the idiots that would try to launch themselves from the second floor deck trying to land in the pool. I hope your the Sim have a large, paid up insurance policy. they will certainly be needing it.

Posted by: Madfish Willie at May 12, 2004 05:26 PM