I would like to let all ya'lls know that the picture down there is not the one that freaked all of you out (in order to see that one you'll have to click on the link in italics) but the defective one that I was staring at for a half an hour because it does not move. Fo sheezies. Although I must admit the room itself is a little creepy looking.You won't believe how addictive The Sims are. Argh. I'm still trying to figure it out but g'dang it's simulated flyness. Oh, one thing. I don't know how to make them happy. Ergh. That and I killed one of them. And then I sold her urn for $4. Bwahahah. It's a good thing I don't have them Sims at home because it would be incredibly distracting. I actually sat down and did some hardcore homeworking for three hours straight. Discrete math is some kooky stuff.
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