Just a pair of pictures I took before putting Sims 2 on back burner while I work on my Sims 3 project.

I caught Cecilia red handed as she came down from jumping on Ryan and Renee's bed. Silly little sim.

Enjoying her first experience with a keg of punch, Ariel watched in mild interest as Puck approached her cousin -- his ex-fiancée. She might actually overhear something useful rather than second-hand gossip. Hopefully she'd remember it.


There was quite a bit to hear, actually. By the time Puck had finished blaming Hermia for deaths ranging from his mother to her sister to her lover, Ariel was gulping down punch in hopes of not remembering a bit of this. She'd forgotten how good Summerdreams were at sticking knives in the most tender emotional spots and twisting them.

Bigfoot sure is havin' a good time with these lovely ladies.

Is that a plumbob in your pants, or are you just happy to see me? X.Y.P.! (Examine your plumbob)! :D

"Hey everyone, look what I found on campus! It even has a stand full of CDs...like anyone uses them any more... Guys? Oh, they've gone to bed."
First ever non-pizza loot from a campus visit in my game!

My Sim, Caleb Knight, returns! He has recently gotten an upgrade to his fairy form. I turned him into a Warlock to make him seem like a real magical fairy.

Nice frock

Cobweb Mab: "That shall always be correct, dear lady. You and your bride were our family's servants, never to leave this place. No human who enters our dominion may leave without our permission."
Sarah [only back seen in picture]: "Uh, I guess I didn't explain Cobweb's speech difficulties to you very well..."
Monica: "She seems, er, well-spoken to me."
Bottom: "Unfortunately. Cobweb, people would want to stay here longer if you didn't act like this."
Cobweb: "They shall leave when we permit them too. As they amuse us, that shall not occur."
It's probably good no one realized Cobweb was using the royal plural.


Monica is good for this household, and not really worried by that strange child. Cobweb's canine companion Moth, however, does worry her. That dog is filthy! (And knowing what's good for him, he actually behaved when bathed by Monica.)

The social bunny showed up when Axel regained consciousness after six hours of sunstroke. It then laughed at the size of his... and Axel went on to have another heat stroke. Not his finest day.

The largest bonus any of my sims have ever gotten, Mama Lothario gets 75k bonus for choosing bunny rabbits.

Now I'm curious about what the negative outcome of that chance card would have been. Seriously, the majority of my sims will never see that much money in their lifetime. Your sims pre-chance card household funds are even more than what most of my sims have.

I hope the pizza's still edible after having the elevator doors close on it...



Some outtakes from my Urban family post in my SimVille thread.

Newson-Goodie random staff.

Just noticed my sim Temple looks a lot like Brittany Murphy from this angle...

That looks painful...



Oh, he got stuck in the door...



In the what? In the where?!



Got a little too worked up about your distaste for pink dresses?

She looks like such a 2000's "Can I speak to your manager?" mom.

k6ka: I had a similar thing last week. Short story: I had a female student using the micowave but she failed and there was a fire. I told her to put it out and as she did that her boyfriend had steped down the dorms outside staire. But he did not enter the building. He stoped at the door, or should I write: IN the door, panicing. The only bodyparts visible was the arms and maybe some feets and maybe, maybe a part of the face. The other parts of him was still outside. (Yes, she did put the fire out. But this is the first time I had to use "Maxmotives" at a dorm).

Love these backgrounds Penelope! And I totes agree the second has the dawn in the foggy moors P&P vibe.

Some recent images from my game since my reset:

I don't really know.

Nervous Subject and Agatha Crumplebottom seem like a perfect match. They made this bad-tempered cutie..

Stay not, be gone; live, and hereafter say,
A madman's mercy bade thee run away.

Unfortunately, Paris and Romeo's mutual attempts at being merciful toward each other backfired because of someone they'd forgotten about. Someone whose softly-spoken words were not even noticed, because Lady Capp had been punished for speaking up too much.
"I beg for justice, which you, Prince, must give. Romeo slew my sister, and perhaps my brother too. He'll do it to all of us given the chance. Romeo must not live."
Always forgotten. Nobody cared if I achieved anything. Oh, I could visit at college, could get my hair dyed by dear Romeo -- couldn't go myself, couldn't keep the purple when everything broke down. Romeo. Romeo did this. Romeo killed her. Hermia's gaze was fixed at the back of her secret brother-in-law's head, and she wondered if she had even spoken aloud. For all the notice she'd been given.
"Prince, if you deserve your badge...for blood of ours, shed blood of..."
It was too late. He wasn't going to do anything. Had her lips even parted once? No matter. She had something that could speak louder.


Which led to the Reaper coming to escort Paris Prince off the estate, Romeo's head still being intact (for the moment) and Hermia, stunned, reflecting that she really was a disgrace to the family -- not only had she flubbed a murder, she'd killed the wrong person entirely. Oh, she was useless...


Obviously, Hermia's inability to think beyond herself led to everyone else thinking about her too. Chester Gieke was not doing so in favourable terms, for reasons that should be very clear. He might have thought somewhat better if he'd realized that even the bottles of Elixir around the house had been used as psychological tools to manipulate Hermia into being an obedient Lady Capp...if she didn't do what she was expected to, she'd never have the chance to use them and prolong her chance at college. Not that it did her any good...

Trailer park challenge parents are the best parents. Their kids have the best immune systems.



Good mental health, too. No issues whatsoever. Note how hard she's trying not to look.