Last Week: The twins grew up. Lots of gardening, and other than that, not much.
Ahh, time fr the 3rd generation of Bruty Dogs to be born...
College: Right about here the twins went off to college, which I really hate reading about. Both of them graduated Summa Cum Laude, so not much else.
Unfortunately, this was as far as I wanted to go with the pets. They just took up too much space.
After a bounty of Chinese Food in college, I built the family a snazzy new home gym, which Dolores utilized for both fitness and Body skill.
"Ja, buns und thighs"
I forgot to mention that Dolores found her future husband in college as well, none other than Benjamin Long, whose name I will never type out again, for it is too long. =D
Ben agreed to move in, of course.
Benjamin Long: Heiress' Spouse
Aspiration: Knowledge
LTW: Media Magnate (Top of Journalism)
Zodiac: Pisces (8,3,7,0,10) I love nice Sims =)
Turn Ons: Fitness and Underwear
Turn Off: Red Hair
He doesn't seem too pleased with his new look, but that's just too bad. Nightlife hair and custom glasses that always end up part of the flashing-blue accessory curse.
With no time to waste, the couple was married in a lovely backyard ceremony, with Abigail and Andrew sitting front row. A much more romantic wedding than the founders'.
Remember the driveway?
Aww, now husband and wife. Ben, fortunately, conceded to taking the Bruty name.
Ingo pours some drinks while the newlyweds share some cake. I love Sim Weddings. =)
As the night wore on, all the guests made continual toasts to the newlyweds, until Ben proposed one to Abigail. She was of course, thrilled at the prospect of possible grandchildren.
What other great celebration than a few Tries For Baby?
Although he seemed ecstatic over his daughter's marriage, Andrew began acting very oddly. He spent increasing amounts of time in a hedged backyard workshop...
A little while later it was apparent that Dolores was in her second trimester, which for some reason led to a change of haircut. I sort of like it.
Looky here, Abigail's gone and reached her LTW! And on the day of her aging to elder. With a quick call to a few friends, the party was on.
"Oh yeah! Who's awesome!"
-sigh- You are, Abigail
"Darn straight!"
She's so happy her hair's a-flyin'!
Guess what time it is, Abigail?
"Yes, I know time for me to get old."
Well, yes, but think of it as your golden years!
"Seems more like silver."
Aww, you look so happy Abigail.
" I am, but Ingo bought me the worst of clothes..."
Well, we can remedy that. I seem to remember see that same dazed expression and slouchy posture on Abigail exactly 28 years ago. =D
"Uhhhh..."
Well, seeing as Abigail isn't a fortune sim seeking more money, retirement seems to be the way for Abigail.
"Ahh, now I can spend more time at home with my family."
Exactly.
Abigail had a fantastic roof-raiser birthday party!
"Erm, why is Ben heart-farting at me?"
I'm not sure, but he didn't get a family icon when he married Dolores, so you're technically still fair game for him. Ew.
A lovely quiet moment when Abigail was about to paint a portrait of Andrew.
Let's analyze the thought bubbles here...
Abigail: Ahh, Art and My Family.
Andrew: Money
Dolores: Money
-sigh- Silly Fortune Sims.
Now that Dolores is on maternity leave, (from a job in Athletics, by the way) it seemed like a good time to start her on a Flower Arranging badge. Snapdragons + Pregnancy = Fun!
"Yes, flowers are nice, but I want to go back to WORK!"
Dolores, you have a growing baby in you, and you want to go play baseball?
I think not, sister.
Abigail, for some reason, decided to take up meditation and yoga.
"Hey, I've led a very stressful life, I deserve some quiet!"
Fair point. A nice sanctuary for her then.
Oh, but she'll leave for Percy. Of course.
He grew up as Pleasure, which I figured might mean style but alas...
He has the LTW of 50 first dates, that shouldn't be too difficult.
Ben seems to having a little Mother-in-law bonding time. How's that going, Ben?
"Mother? Ooh, Abigail is young enough to be my sister. Or girlfriend..."
Ok, ew, no, I did NOT need that visual.
So creepy how you like her...
Percy desperately needed a makeover, I ended up dressing him like a little emo.
Aww, how cute.
-tickles the emo-
"Stop that."
No.
This reminded me of my Handicap of Family ties, so It's time for Ingo to move off into towniedom.
He was in a really bad mood when he left, but ah well.
Oh dear god no.
Abigail, I could take the meditation, the yoga, even the hippie reminiscence, but this?
"Like, what's your problem, man. Just let me be..."
Did you put up the dream catchers in the bedroom?
"Like, yeah. So?"
No. This is unacceptable.
Oh no. I'm losing control of my Sims! So Andrew, this is what you've been doing?
Building an army of robots?
"Yes, you fool! With my army of SentryBots, and my Servo commander at my side, I will rule Pleasantview!"
Oh dear.
"You listen to me Gunther! You lead my bots over to the Goths and Dreamers!"
"No -beep- way."
-gasp- Swearing Robot!
"No I was just beeping."
Well, well, Andrew, seems your plan didn't work out so well!
Only Percy could get the Social Bunny in a house full of people!
This house is becoming an asylum. And they all seemed so normal the first few weeks!
"So, anyways, I was like 'No way!' and he was like "Yes way!" And then she was like,"
That's enough of that.
Hmm, the Bunny doesn't seem to realize that nobody can see him. Her. It.
"Ey! I'm tawkin' 'ere!"
Social Bunnies have Boston accents?
Yeah, I can see that.
Amidst the psychotic behavior of her sibling and parents, Dolores still had her baby, right in the...
Living room.
Aww, baby girl. We shall name her Agnes! And she got the recessing gray eyes!
Oh no. Oh no, no, no.
"Help! They've got me!"
-From the ship-
"Bonjour! We 'ave you now, foolish Pleasantview swine!"
Oh God, the French are taking Benjamin!
Reader: Ok, that's just silly.
"I fell an' hurt mah bahttum!"
Why are you talking like that?
"They took my vocal cords and replaced them with French ones!"
That's great. Parlez-vous francais, anyone?
"Oh, and ah am pregnont."
Let me guess, with a French baby?
"Non, an alienne!"
???
We shall deal with this silliness later. Percy is keeping up the family tradition of being extremely skimpy with the Gypsy Matchmaker. Speed dating at it's best!
New date just falls out of the sky once your done with the first!
"Hey, why are you ending my dates just as they start? I don't even get to know them."
Hey, you asked for 50 first dates, not 50 good first dates!
Haha! My simself finally graces us with his presence!
"Hey Alex."
Hey Alex.
Abigail: Whoa, trippy.
Shut up, Abigail.
"Oh, ah am so tired from zis bebe! Ah think ah will take a nap!"
Standing up? And what's that on your head?
"It is a thanking cap, you silly americain pig-swine."
Zheesh.
Time for Agnes to grow up! Hmm, the ugliness hasn't shown itself yet...
And that is a good ending point =D.
-Announcer Voice-
Will Abigail actually do anything, or just be a mindless hippie?
How will Andrew deal with his rampaging robots?
Will Ben ever stop talking like that?
Will Agnes be ugly?
Tune in next week on,
Bruty Uglacy!!
-End Announcer Voice-
Bye everyone!
"Yeah, like, bye everyone. Whoa, I'm like, floating!"
Stop talking like that!!!!!
Ahh, time fr the 3rd generation of Bruty Dogs to be born...
College: Right about here the twins went off to college, which I really hate reading about. Both of them graduated Summa Cum Laude, so not much else.
Unfortunately, this was as far as I wanted to go with the pets. They just took up too much space.
After a bounty of Chinese Food in college, I built the family a snazzy new home gym, which Dolores utilized for both fitness and Body skill.
"Ja, buns und thighs"
I forgot to mention that Dolores found her future husband in college as well, none other than Benjamin Long, whose name I will never type out again, for it is too long. =D
Ben agreed to move in, of course.
Benjamin Long: Heiress' Spouse
Aspiration: Knowledge
LTW: Media Magnate (Top of Journalism)
Zodiac: Pisces (8,3,7,0,10) I love nice Sims =)
Turn Ons: Fitness and Underwear
Turn Off: Red Hair
He doesn't seem too pleased with his new look, but that's just too bad. Nightlife hair and custom glasses that always end up part of the flashing-blue accessory curse.
With no time to waste, the couple was married in a lovely backyard ceremony, with Abigail and Andrew sitting front row. A much more romantic wedding than the founders'.
Remember the driveway?
Aww, now husband and wife. Ben, fortunately, conceded to taking the Bruty name.
Ingo pours some drinks while the newlyweds share some cake. I love Sim Weddings. =)
As the night wore on, all the guests made continual toasts to the newlyweds, until Ben proposed one to Abigail. She was of course, thrilled at the prospect of possible grandchildren.
What other great celebration than a few Tries For Baby?
Although he seemed ecstatic over his daughter's marriage, Andrew began acting very oddly. He spent increasing amounts of time in a hedged backyard workshop...
A little while later it was apparent that Dolores was in her second trimester, which for some reason led to a change of haircut. I sort of like it.
Looky here, Abigail's gone and reached her LTW! And on the day of her aging to elder. With a quick call to a few friends, the party was on.
"Oh yeah! Who's awesome!"
-sigh- You are, Abigail
"Darn straight!"
She's so happy her hair's a-flyin'!
Guess what time it is, Abigail?
"Yes, I know time for me to get old."
Well, yes, but think of it as your golden years!
"Seems more like silver."
Aww, you look so happy Abigail.
" I am, but Ingo bought me the worst of clothes..."
Well, we can remedy that. I seem to remember see that same dazed expression and slouchy posture on Abigail exactly 28 years ago. =D
"Uhhhh..."
Well, seeing as Abigail isn't a fortune sim seeking more money, retirement seems to be the way for Abigail.
"Ahh, now I can spend more time at home with my family."
Exactly.
Abigail had a fantastic roof-raiser birthday party!
"Erm, why is Ben heart-farting at me?"
I'm not sure, but he didn't get a family icon when he married Dolores, so you're technically still fair game for him. Ew.
A lovely quiet moment when Abigail was about to paint a portrait of Andrew.
Let's analyze the thought bubbles here...
Abigail: Ahh, Art and My Family.
Andrew: Money
Dolores: Money
-sigh- Silly Fortune Sims.
Now that Dolores is on maternity leave, (from a job in Athletics, by the way) it seemed like a good time to start her on a Flower Arranging badge. Snapdragons + Pregnancy = Fun!
"Yes, flowers are nice, but I want to go back to WORK!"
Dolores, you have a growing baby in you, and you want to go play baseball?
I think not, sister.
Abigail, for some reason, decided to take up meditation and yoga.
"Hey, I've led a very stressful life, I deserve some quiet!"
Fair point. A nice sanctuary for her then.
Oh, but she'll leave for Percy. Of course.
He grew up as Pleasure, which I figured might mean style but alas...
He has the LTW of 50 first dates, that shouldn't be too difficult.
Ben seems to having a little Mother-in-law bonding time. How's that going, Ben?
"Mother? Ooh, Abigail is young enough to be my sister. Or girlfriend..."
Ok, ew, no, I did NOT need that visual.
So creepy how you like her...
Percy desperately needed a makeover, I ended up dressing him like a little emo.
Aww, how cute.
-tickles the emo-
"Stop that."
No.
This reminded me of my Handicap of Family ties, so It's time for Ingo to move off into towniedom.
He was in a really bad mood when he left, but ah well.
Oh dear god no.
Abigail, I could take the meditation, the yoga, even the hippie reminiscence, but this?
"Like, what's your problem, man. Just let me be..."
Did you put up the dream catchers in the bedroom?
"Like, yeah. So?"
No. This is unacceptable.
Oh no. I'm losing control of my Sims! So Andrew, this is what you've been doing?
Building an army of robots?
"Yes, you fool! With my army of SentryBots, and my Servo commander at my side, I will rule Pleasantview!"
Oh dear.
"You listen to me Gunther! You lead my bots over to the Goths and Dreamers!"
"No -beep- way."
-gasp- Swearing Robot!
"No I was just beeping."
Well, well, Andrew, seems your plan didn't work out so well!
Only Percy could get the Social Bunny in a house full of people!
This house is becoming an asylum. And they all seemed so normal the first few weeks!
"So, anyways, I was like 'No way!' and he was like "Yes way!" And then she was like,"
That's enough of that.
Hmm, the Bunny doesn't seem to realize that nobody can see him. Her. It.
"Ey! I'm tawkin' 'ere!"
Social Bunnies have Boston accents?
Yeah, I can see that.
Amidst the psychotic behavior of her sibling and parents, Dolores still had her baby, right in the...
Living room.
Aww, baby girl. We shall name her Agnes! And she got the recessing gray eyes!
Oh no. Oh no, no, no.
"Help! They've got me!"
-From the ship-
"Bonjour! We 'ave you now, foolish Pleasantview swine!"
Oh God, the French are taking Benjamin!
Reader: Ok, that's just silly.
"I fell an' hurt mah bahttum!"
Why are you talking like that?
"They took my vocal cords and replaced them with French ones!"
That's great. Parlez-vous francais, anyone?
"Oh, and ah am pregnont."
Let me guess, with a French baby?
"Non, an alienne!"
???
We shall deal with this silliness later. Percy is keeping up the family tradition of being extremely skimpy with the Gypsy Matchmaker. Speed dating at it's best!
New date just falls out of the sky once your done with the first!
"Hey, why are you ending my dates just as they start? I don't even get to know them."
Hey, you asked for 50 first dates, not 50 good first dates!
Haha! My simself finally graces us with his presence!
"Hey Alex."
Hey Alex.
Abigail: Whoa, trippy.
Shut up, Abigail.
"Oh, ah am so tired from zis bebe! Ah think ah will take a nap!"
Standing up? And what's that on your head?
"It is a thanking cap, you silly americain pig-swine."
Zheesh.
Time for Agnes to grow up! Hmm, the ugliness hasn't shown itself yet...
And that is a good ending point =D.
-Announcer Voice-
Will Abigail actually do anything, or just be a mindless hippie?
How will Andrew deal with his rampaging robots?
Will Ben ever stop talking like that?
Will Agnes be ugly?
Tune in next week on,
Bruty Uglacy!!
-End Announcer Voice-
Bye everyone!
"Yeah, like, bye everyone. Whoa, I'm like, floating!"
Stop talking like that!!!!!
4 comments:
"No I was just beeping."
Hahaha, I laughed out loud when I read that. You have a great sense of humor! ;)
OMG! Aliens with a french accent...gawd.....Servos with a Bostonian accent...LOL....too funny! Still great!
Its been said once, but I just feel like saying it again.. You have a great sense of humor! LOL... fantastic!!
I'm enjoying your Legacy so far. I love the different voices you give them.
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