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Me looking at my screen when they make MM! Shredder a cishet man instead of the beautiful butch lesbian he was meant to be
backing it up in the middle of a game?
I think we need to encourage people to fact check what they read online more.
Back 4 More?
It’s been short coming back from my break from tumblr and simming all together. Not that anyone cares I guess but what the heck. The Sims. I like the series but of course it has its flaws as all other games do. But I have come to realize that I miss it. I miss the Sims 3 glitches. I miss the Sims 2 instant drama and the fears and wants coming to light. And to be honest I miss the Sims 4 Utopian (nothing bad ever happens except for death) vibe and pretty graphics. So for those who follow me look out for some of my posts. I might be on and off with posting to be honest due to work and also... I am learning to create some meshes *squeals very quietly cause it’s late in the day*🤩🤗
I know how to go and get a bag, don't I (Don't I)
I know how to get a bitch mad, don't I (Yeah)
Make my ex wanna get it back, that's a fact
Say it louder for the bitches in the back (Ayy)
Back, back-backin' it up
I'm the queen of talkin' shit, then I'm backin' it up (Yeah)
Back, back-backin' it up
And what is a tough boy, he asked himself. You use it so loosely you should be able to define it. I suppose it is a man who will make his play and then backs it up. Or just a man who backs up his play. And I’m not thinking of theatre, he thought. Lovely as the theatre can be.
Ernest Hemingway, Across the River and into the Trees
Party till the dawn. Then tack on a few extra hours for good measure.