2 thoughts on “Why I’m glad I’m not a Sim, part 5”
Well I guess that explains all those word problems in high school having to deal with the number of people moving from place to place and me always ending up with a half a person who finally gets there.
*rofl* yep, it explains how my mom was always able to spot us doing stuff wrong when she was facing the other way, too.
Well I guess that explains all those word problems in high school having to deal with the number of people moving from place to place and me always ending up with a half a person who finally gets there.
*rofl* yep, it explains how my mom was always able to spot us doing stuff wrong when she was facing the other way, too.