There is something wrong with me (other than the already diagnosed, that is).
We have just been given some really bad news and my coping method at present?
Imagining (and subsequently doodling extremely badly) guys in cute dresses.
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There is something wrong with me (other than the already diagnosed, that is).
We have just been given some really bad news and my coping method at present?
Imagining (and subsequently doodling extremely badly) guys in cute dresses.
I made sims of me and my late husband. My sim made a single flirt with ONE(1) lady at the romance festival, and now Paul is heartbroken. Absolutely torn to shreds, walking up and down the halls weeping.
Yall, this man is actively cheating on me with a celebrity to up his fame. The audacity.
I LOVE YOU.
I LOVE YOU.
I LOVE YOU.
I LOVE YOU.
ONLY YOU.
ONLY YOU.
I NEED YOU.
I NEED TO FEEL YOU IN MY ARMS.
IF ANYONE ELSE LAYS A HAND ON YOU I'LL TEAR OUT THEIR VOCAL CORDS AND WATCH THEIR BLOOD FLY.
I NEED BLOOD.
I NEED YOU.
NOT HAVING YOU WITH ME IS KILLING ME.
I LOVE YOU
I LOVE YOU
ONLY YOU
I LOVE YOU SO FUCKING MUCH THE DISTANCE IS KILLING ME