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Wherein someone moves out, someone dies. So it goes. )

So now the question is, recruit replacements? Go on vacation? Recruit replacements to go on vacation with, or go on vacation and have a membership drive when we get back? Have a baby?
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I bet you thought I'd given up(modems will choke, sputter, and burst into flames if you click this )

Now, fever_head sadly deleted her journal a while ago, and [livejournal.com profile] shankers has been inactive for fucking ages.

[Poll #1107032]
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56k DIE! )

And thus ends another chapter of As LJ Turns.

Test #5

Sep. 30th, 2006 10:40 am
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This is just a test, chances are you've seen this already since everybody and their brother's been posting it. Originally from [livejournal.com profile] nicole_prn
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From [livejournal.com profile] shubab, via [livejournal.com profile] nutsack_humor, via [livejournal.com profile] feckalyn, I present to you: this lovely rendering of Karl Rove & Rick Santorum gettin' jiggy.

You're welcome.
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Pictures )

Ok, for those with Sims, I need to know if you wanna turn "old", or start drinking the green water that makes you younger. I plan on living forever!
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A goodly amount of pictures )

Ok, that's it for now. Next update will be back at the ranch.
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You may want to go get a cup of coffee while this loads... )

I’m trying to allow all non-me sims as much autonomy as possible, and it’s working out better than I expected. Except for [livejournal.com profile] shankers seeming to ignore his most pressing needs (energy, bladder) in favor of fun, and [livejournal.com profile] docbrite liking to pick fights, everything’s pretty good. I have stepped in and kept her from annoying people, and I’ve made [livejournal.com profile] shankers go to the bathroom, but for the most part it’s mainly stuff I could tell you to do if I could anyway.

Lemme know if you don’t like your job, I suck at this, or whatever.
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As anybody knows, you're a complete loser if you don't go to University. I mean, you only get 4 wants and you can only lock one of them. Plus, you start your job at the bottom rung of the ladder, and you're a completely penniless loser. Sure, you start college the same way, but hey they pay you to go! It's not so bad. Not being a sub-simian "Townie" you can raid all the other dorm rooms for stuff to sell so you can afford a lifestyle at least somewhat better than a turkish prison.

Warning, srsly, there's like 50 pictures totaling a meg under this hyah cut )

And there you have it, the saga of how our intrepid gang weathered the stormy seas of university, with not one fatality! Now we won't have to start out pumping gas or flipping burger and sleeping on straw cots!

The first order of business now is to buy a house and settle in with all our swag. And get jobs.

So what do y'all wanna be now that you're all grown up?
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Prologue: With pictures, so be warned all you lame dialuppers :-P )

Attn [livejournal.com profile] feverhead: Go look here and pick a major, because I'm way too lazy to type all that out. Again.

The Doc arrives! )
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Ah, fate! She is so whimisical. I made it all the way up the ladder to surgeon then medical researcher, curing diseases and making thousands of semolions on patents. Then I miss work for a couple days, and I'm fired! Haha! The joke's on them, cuz I wanted this woman to be a chef anyway, and I just got her a job as a waitress. She had been a dishwasher in fact, but was getting absolutely nowhere so I tried the medical track and figured that was that. Now it's back to work in a beater instead of limo.

Hehe. I love this game.

Ah damn, Waitress is the first step on the movie star track. Figures.
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Ok, this is just too funny not to mention. I decided to throw a party. Nobody came. Or at least, I thought so...till I noticed a couple people standing outside. (Which took a couple SimDays.) One man, one woman, standing at opposite ends of the road, on the sidewalk. When I noticed the man, he had a puddle underneath him, which means he pissed himself. So I decided to maybe go clean it up, but I couldn't since he was standing on it. Then I noticed the woman. She fell to the ground, and then the Grim Reaper showed up and I decided to try and plea with him since hey, she died trying to get to my party and I wondered if it would have any effect. He just sneered at me and said something insulting about being too busy, blah blah woof woof. (BTW, I'd chickened out and tried to cancel it so I could get in my limo to go to work, but oh well. Not like it mattered.) Then the man died. Then other people started appearing in those two spots. Now I've got a few people standing around outside on the sidewalk. Uh oh, looks like Lola peed herself. I expect the grim reaper will be back in a couple days when she starves. I have a feeling I'm gonna have tombstones all over my lot. Cool!

Then again, when I invited someone else over, they never came. Maybe it's the "neighbor-be-gone" wall I have up?

Some illustrations )

Hahahahaha, the maid is trapped! And the others are passing out! The papergirl looks confused. All while I dream of sugarplums in my bed, sleeping the sleep of Dracula. Buahahahahaha!!!

Why can't anyone leave? Why are they trapped? Why can't I even greet or talk to them? I don't care, as long as I end up with a graveyard full of tombstones, I'm happy!! :-D


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