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teanmoon

My Porch Light is ON!

I prefer asks, but if you get locked out by tumblr you can send a message

My gifts are for Sims 4

The gift is different from Friday and Saturday’s gifts, and different from the riddle gifts.

Please be patient! I promise to answer everyone if you give me time. I’m leaving my light on as much as possible so it may take me a while to respond.

Don’t feel bad if you accidentally send two asks!

Please don’t reblog or share my simblreen links

Say or “trick or treat” or something else festive :D

If you miss my porch light, don’t worry. I’ll be releasing everything after Halloween.

Have a spooky night!

Mitarasi Sims

Anyone know what happened? I loved his content so much and I am missing something from him and have no way to download it :/

Help me reach my goal

Asking for help

My name is Jennifer and I have systemic lupus. I am going to need surgery on an infection in both legs that is eating away at me. Medical costs are astronomical. If you can spread the word I would really appreciate it.

Thank you so very much.

http://www.gofundme.com/SavingJennifer

#ts3 #lupus #surgeryhelp #gofundme #simblr #hirdadentis spurativa #lupielife

Asking for help

Thank you so very much.

http://www.gofundme.com/SavingJennifer

I am going through a tough time with money and I am wondering if it would be in bad taste to post a link to my donation page?

I am on SSDI for systemic lupus and will not get medicare until November of this year. Chemo and the other 12 drugs I take everyday are very expensive.

So to all who have read this, would it be in bad taste to post it here?

#question #need help

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Luckily, Kasim had the foresight to pick the Concrete Room, a bustling, lively restaurant with a bar and pool tables. Not only was it budget-friendly, but it also wasn’t the type of establishment conducive to deep, intimate conversation. Considering what had happened earlier, limiting how much he and Devin talked was probably for the best.

Surprisingly, dinner turned out to be a pleasurable affair. During the drive to the restaurant, neither had developed the best opinion of the other. However, when once they got over their nervousness and loosened up, they learned they had a lot in common. To Kasim, Devin was like one of the boys with the added benefit of looking nothing like a boy. She seemed like the type that would cook his dinner in thong panties, watch the game with him and then fuck his brains out at halftime.

The more he grew to like her, the more he turned on the charm; showering her with compliments, and flashing his megawatt smile to make his dimples pop. Devin knew exactly what he was doing, and when she got up to go to the restroom she leaned over and whispered in his ear.

Devin: You’re much more likely to get what you want if you drop the Don Juan act and just be yourself. She walked off, leaving him at the table confused and anxious for her return. When she came back, he was questioning her before she had a chance to fully sit down. Kasim: What did you mean by that shit you said before you went to the bathroom? She purposely made him wait for the answer. Smiling demurely, she took her time getting settled in her seat, and then took a long sip of her drink before looking him squarely in the eye. Devin: I came out tonight to get to know Kasim - not Casanova or Don Juan. You need to get rid of them, so I can hang out with you. He studied her face for a minute and then laughed. She was definitely a piece of work. Kasim: You think I’m acting like Don Juan? Devin: Absolutely. He leaned back in his chair with a big smile. Kasim: And what did you mean when you said something about me getting what I want? What is it you think I want? Instead of responding, she gazed at him from behind her drink.

Her silence spoke volumes, making him laugh again. Kasim: A’ight. I guess I’ll stop acting like Don Juan then. You want to play some pool? Devin: Sure. Why not?

Kasim racked the balls, then proceeded to knock practically all his balls in on his first try.

Devin missed her first shot by a mile.

Devin: I don’t know why I agreed to play. I suck at this game. Kasim: It’s all about angles and english, baby. Devin: Angles and english? I don’t even what you’re talking about. You asked me to play so you could show off?

They both laughed. Kasim: Not really. Maybe a little. C’mere, let me show you something… Devin: What are you doing?

Kasim: I’m not doing anything. I’m showing you the right way to shoot. Devin: Mmmhmmm Kasim: Get your mind out the gutter and just pay attention to what I’m showing you. She tried to concentrate but it was hard not to get distracted with him so close. The scent of his cologne mixed with the coconut oil in his hair was making her head spin and intensifying the buzz from her drinks. They spent the next three hours talking, laughing, drinking and frequently pressing their bodies together as Kasim taught her all about angles and english.

When they left the restaurant, neither was ready for the night to end. While they walked back to the truck, he stopped and touched her arm to get her to face him. Kasim: You’re ready to go home?

Devin: No. Kasim: Good. Me either. C’mon.

Grabbing her hand, he led her to his truck. Devin: Where are we going? I’m not going to your house or to any hotels or nothing like that. So don’t even try it. Kasim opened the door to let her in and then closed it behind her with a smile. Kasim: I wasn’t even thinking about that. We’re going somewhere nice, where we can just chill and talk. OK?

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simssavemylife

Kasim needs some therapy, he has a terrible sex addiction! Love the story btw.

revolution-sims

Genie makeover.

#Sims 3 #Simblr

simsl3gacies

Ahem. This is to all of you that are constantly reacting and overreacting to “anon hate”, or the unintentionally insensitive things some people say, or the mistakes that the well-intentioned among you make. No “crime” seems to go unpunished by what I’ve come to call the Simblr Vigilante Social Justice Squad. Does that sound petty? Good. Because what goes on on here every other night is just petty.

And yeah I know there’s a Sim picture in there. I added it completely by accident, thought it was funny, and left it. Because hey—Sims and fun are what you’re here for, right? RIGHT? Nod your heads and say yes.

Thank you.

You’re beautiful young people, all of you. You have potential. One day Tumblr is gonna be a page in your history. Will it be a fun one, or a petty one?

Stop reacting to “anon hate”. Really. Ignore it. I’ve gotten a couple of “anon hates” before too, but I just ignored them. Those people didn’t know me or my intentions, so it didn’t even matter. It amused me, actually. You can do that too. Reacting to bullying with bullying is not an acceptable course of action. Don’t tell me that’s not what’s happening; it is. I’ve watched it go down more than once just in the last couple of weeks.

That first pic up there? ::points up:: It says “there is a better way for everything: find it”. Yes, yes indeed there is. You should stand up for yourself, but find a better way to do it. And just ignore the people trying to get under your skin. It’s not even worth your time unless and until someone can approach you without shade or anon hate or whatever label you want to put on it.

Stop blowing it out of proportion when someone is unintentionally insensitive. And don’t say you’re not; you are. How many times did Creaturefearsims apologize for wanting a Native American headdress? I counted a few times. And where is she now? Gone. Because of this community was unnecessarily intolerant and unwilling to give her explanations of misunderstanding any merit, or to drop it when she apologized.

I’ve seen someone else in my dash tonight, having to apologize for using what others considered to be racially offensive words. You know what? She apologized, at least twice that I saw, and said she would remove her story until she can remove that material, because she actually respects what you think. Isn’t that cool of her? She didn’t have to do that.

And if someone says or does something by mistake in the heat of the moment, like calling someone out publicly, but is big enough to admit it and apologize for it, pat that girl on the back because she’s awesome. I dare say most people wouldn’t have given it a second thought, but she did. And that was awesomesauce. Not everything needs to be a witch hunt.

I know many of you are young; I’m an old lady by your standards, so accept my ‘wisdom’ when I tell you: You’re Doing It Wrong.

Chill out, think before you react, and choose your battles wisely, because not every damn thing in life needs to be a battle. That’s the best advice I can give any of you.

Now be brave, and pass this on, because I’m hella sick of seeing all that crap on my dash.

This is all I’m going to say about it.

Now show me your Sims!