Sketch dump and other ramblings

GOD, YOU GUYS, I DID NOT REMEMBER THIS CASE ENDED WITH THREE TRIAL SEGMENTS IN A ROW SO I DID THEM ALL IN ONE POST (warning: I reeeaally start losing coherence by the end of it. It's like a documentation of my emotional and mental descent while playing this).

( Scrollin', scrollin', scroolin', keep those mouses scrollin' )

Oh, what a wonderful day. Meekins, interesting game mechanics and plot development. What more could I ask for?

( Might leave you with a craving for fluff after consumption. )

I couldn't reply to everyone's comments yesterday, so here, have my collective love~

( El Ganto Strikes Again )

Man, I can't believe I'm still doing this. My willpower works in mysterious ways! vOv

( Warning: today's instalment may cause confusion, nausea, or sudden diabetes. )

All the crazy antics at Gyakuten MSN left me thinking "Man, I would watch a freaking sitcom of this." Well, I don't have a job as a screenwriter. But I do have The Sims 2.

For thirty Sim days, we shall follow the daily life of six men, one dog-turned-into-a-kid and, eventually, a woman, as they adapt to Strangetown (for you non-Sims-savvy people: a place with pregnant dudes, aliens, lab rats, ghosts and crap like that) and the feeling of being trapped inside their own homes, their only escape being work.

...Okay, so they could go downtown too, but the load times are freaking ridiculous and I'm not putting up with them.( Horns, HOT TUB ACTION and secret desires )


This day was short, I know. D8 The next will be longer, I swear.