oh, dang. now they’ll never lose a game!

I think meadowlark lemon was still better at halfcourt.

OJ continues to be OJ… welcome to south florida!

“Vous rendez toujours me le sentir chaud.”

*sigh*

cara mia. 🙂

Let’s build a snowman!
We can make him our best friend.
We can name him Tom or we can name him George!
We can make him tall, or we can make him not so tall.
Snowman!

He’ll have a happy face, a happy smile, a happy point of view.
If you build me a snowman, then I’ll build one for you.

and also –

Shpadoinkle Day!

The Sky is blue and all the leaves are green, The sun’s as warm as a baked potato.
I’m sure you know precisely what I mean, When I say it’s a shpadoinkle day.

And as I ride with my girl,
She’s my best friend in the whole world!
We move along, set our goals high,
With eyes full of hope as we aim for the…

Sky is blue and all the leaves are green,
My heart’s as full as a baked potato.
I think I know precisely what I mean,
When I say it’s a shpadoinkle day!

When I say it’s a happy-go-moinkaly-lucky-Shpadoinkle-ly_dayyyyyy

I know the CIA is watching me
I’m a target of the FBI and PMRC

I do not sleep I spend my nights worrying of satellites
They put an eye into the sky and did not tell the people why
I do not sleep I spend my nights worrying about satellites

My neighbors are not the folks they appear to be
They’ve been replaced by the agency
I try to get to sleep but it’s no good
My coffee does not taste the way it should

I know there’s no way to make them stop
My house is surrounded by the cops
They love to plant hidden microphones
I find them when I clean up around my home

I am sorry yes I am
I do not talk to strangers mam
You’re part of this dire plot
Please don’t tell me that you’re not
I am sorry yes I am
I do not talk to strangers mam

My kids must be part of the conspiracy
Mr. Rogers works hand in hand with the KGB

http://www.thesimsresource.com/downloads/

here’s a bunch of external proggies for sims…

maybe kellie can change the orientation of her sim, with an editor, make it more friendly>?

“You’re not human, are you?”

With a close second by yesterday’s “You’re some sort of infomancer!”

Played the sims way too late last night..
my little household is getting a bit overcrowded with stuff…Time to expand, build a 2nd floor, or make it a ranch house. 🙂

unusual reality check update, there. Scotto-sim has a job as a parapsychologist! 🙂 I would love a gig that paid me to look at haunted houses, scientifically look for chupacabras, etc. Lady-Sim had a job as a musician, and fortunately the hours balance out! something gross about the living large expansion, or maybe original sims that I’ve never noticed before was if you don’t take out the trash, you can get bugs! ew. little cockroaches in the kitchen. easily removed but disgusting.

some household elements… Vast library/entertainment area, complete with faux bearskin rug and warm fireplace…. comfortable bedroom (that’s rather cozy, probably will get larger)… whirlpool, roman tub, fits more than one. a woodshop! (oh to hand make garden gnomes like my alter-ego!) something that they need to add is kitties. I need a little orange cat running around inside, and a little black one in and out. how hard to build? any of you simmies out there have any ideas? a cat I can download?

Hope to see the girl later today…I miss her, but I know she’s having fun, so that brings me joy. 🙂

tune on the radio…

Old fool on the radio
Says War is Peace, and Peace is War
Lies, lies, lies I say
Dead is dead is dead

my little ornj…. need my vitamin C.

I’m one of those people who says, “Like a Lightbulb!” while singing Rudolph The Red Nosed Reindeer.

http://www.sciam.com/1999/0499issue/0499techbus2.html

wow. An electronic gun with no mechanical parts fires a million rounds per minute.

An Australian inventor has developed technology that can allow a machine-gun to fire at a rate equivalent to a million rounds a minute. Think about security systems, robot assassin drones, point defense against incoming missiles . . .

how long before someone makes these LJ icons?

The internet/computer gods are conspiring against the one I love.

bah.

I’ll see her tomorrow, I hope.

this just in – Victims of the year
The annual awards for America’s most unfairly treated

The hugging one really bugged me. I’m a hugger. The reading one actually angered me. must be my patriachal programming.