Shang Simla

Just poking around Al Simhara.

I forgot how pretty Champs Les Sims is.

Currently taking a break from my usual long-lifespan gameplay for a more typical lepacy challenge, because there's quite a lot of content from some of the expansions I still haven't experienced despite playing this game since its release!

i was getting bored of ace-barry-jun's household so i switched over to manwhore i mean matthew hamming.

which townie do you ship him with?

he currently has 3 romantic interests: socialite matilda smart (gf... not for long), celeb trainer moxie logan, and morrigan hemlock the vampire hottie. he's quite fascinated by the occult lifestyle, he knows a few vampires...

sims magazines really need to make a comeback that's all i'm saying.

Episode 10: The Aftermath (part 2/5)

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Jared: groggily “Frida?” Frida: Hi Jared. Do you remember what happened? You were shot in the leg. Dr. Landgraab already performed the surgery. He says you’re going to be okay.   Jared: And you? Are you okay? Looks like you got stitches. Frida: I’m fine. It happened so fast… some glass shattered, and I got hit in the face. Don’t worry, I’m giving a statement to the police later. We’ll get the bastard who did this to you. Jared: Don’t, Frida. Don’t tell the cops about the money. They can’t know. Frida: What? Why not? Don’t get me wrong, I’m not fond of cops, but… do you know something, Jared? Jared: I don’t know anything—and neither do you, understand? Frida: But— Madison: Oh my god, Jared!

Apparently I don't know how to have my sims cool down when they're too hot, because they keep catching on fire and almost dying when traveling to Egypt. xD

Champs Les Sims

There are actually some really adorable residential lots in this world.

Coachella 2025

Sage showed up to Coachella like the main character in a desert fantasy

All black, all drama, fishnets and lace catching the wind like she was casting spells with every step. People were turning heads, whispering, "who is that?" and honestly… same. Even the sun backed off a little when she walked by. She didn’t come for the attention — just the music, the energy, and maybe to dance barefoot under the moon later. But somehow she still ended up looking like she owned the place. No costume, no cosplay. Just Sage being Sage. Witchy, wild, and 100% in her element.

the flower company, ny.