the phrase “merry crisis” has never been more accurate
here he is, the heir, the saviour.
joe mama is out there living their best life
vy: do you mind?
dagmar: not really, you go ahead
here he is! 420 (blaze it) smith, the heir of generation 7!!
vy: good luck with that
here is some information, not much to say really
i’ve already decided to get 420 abducted as much as possible to get some alien x plantsim babies
but first he’s gonna help his little sister grow up
da vinky: i’m just happy to be involved
she doesn’t have black hair, this is refreshing
good
carrying on the tradition of getting a promotion on the first day of work!
joe mama had a birthday
*the tiktok voice* DA VINKYYYY?
hugh is just stood there waiting for 420 to stop trying to save da vinky so he can carry on being a dick
da vinky: thank you for saving me my younger? older? brother
420: literally don’t mention it again
oh
she looks no different
aliens were being dicks so 420 changed aspirations except he doesn’t have enough points for the summon aliens perk thing hahaha fuck sake
new aspiration
ankha zone: hey guys look
dagmar: not now sweetie the grown ups are talking
probably should have changed vy back to human before changing heirs but oh well
new job going well
oh my god crystal are you still bitching about your glitchy hair?
well 420 was too slow so he couldn’t get to da vinky in time, so he’s gone. rest in peace da vinky, sorry
finally got the perk!!
and a promotion
baby time lets gooooo
aliens: no thank you
happy birthday dagmar!
bump!! also the pictures on the wall just ignore them, my lighting is a bit glitched in the photobooth but am not gonna lie to you i can’t be arsed fixing it so just accept it’s fucked
promotion
new lore just dropped, anyone crystal kills curses their hairstyles
*loud cheers*
apparently i missed some picture taking at some point
it’s a boy! he’s called fortnite. i’d like to imagine someone going back to the beginning of my story, seeing the thought out funny bits and now i just cba and call a kid fortnite for the meme
ankha zone: take me with you
thank you
joe mama fell asleep in their food
420: mother help
vy: sorry sweetie you’re no longer my problem
fingers crossed everyone!!
why are you cute? you’re generation 8 of an uglacy i am going to unalive myself.
so anyway on a personal note i’m sorry this has been going on for 3 years i am just very lazy but i appreciate all the reads and comments. i mainly post stories for my own amusement because i’ve forgotten how to play games without sharing them but if i make one person do that ~breathing air out of nose~ laugh then i’m happy
torch-holders – 7
perma-platinum sims – 6
shrink visits – 6
social bunny visits – 0
social worker visits – 0
fires – 4
pee selves – 82
pass outs – 59
accidental deaths – 13 (9 saved)
I’ve been breathing out my nose laughing the whole three years so you are success 🙂
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