Before there was Blondie, there was a girl and a bottle of bleach

Falkirion · 06-11-09, 06:16 PM

Darn it Neal you're testing my resolve to not touch Sims 3. Looks like you're having alot of fun with your sims.

Onkel Neal · 06-12-09, 01:02 AM

The next morning, Debbie went to the beach. Debbie was a spiritual child, and she had a close affinity with nature.
The tide is high, she thought to herself. Her serenity was jarred when she looked over and saw Thorton.

Her heart lifted, she ran over to speak with him. That's when she met Mrs. Thorton Wolff.

Mrs. Wolff didn't take too kindly to Debbie's interest in her husband.

But Debbie was high-spirited and not about to take any crap from a skanky washed-up model of a trophy wife. Debbie was ready to rip her to shreds.

Then she laid into Thorton and he wilted before her wrath.

After the Wolff's fled, Debbie felt small and alone, like a debutante marooned on the island of lost souls.

AVGWarhawk · 06-12-09, 09:56 AM

It is like a soap opera!

Task Force · 06-12-09, 10:42 AM

could we have the nuclear powerplant meltdown...:rotfl:

keep it going neal.

Oberon · 06-12-09, 11:23 AM

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Originally Posted by Task Force

could we have the nuclear powerplant meltdown...:rotfl:

...ok, I'll get my coat...

Task Force · 06-12-09, 11:27 AM

lol, ok, 5...4...3...2...1... BOOM. (now comes the mutants.)

Onkel Neal · 06-13-09, 12:40 AM

Days passed and before long, young Deb was back to her old perky self. She ran into school mate River McIrish and they agreed to have a sleepover to celebrate the last day of school.

They returned to the Harry house for TV dinners. They spent hours discussing their plans and dreams.

They agreed to stick together and be there for each other in the years ahead. Mom Harry was happy to see Debbie smiling again.

River's future appeared to be set firmly in the world of hair styling. Debbie felt more than a little intimidated to admit that she really didn't know where life was going to take her. River said she felt Debbie should try a music career--she had heard Debbie's singing and she was one-of-a-kind.

Freed from the the hardest part of being a teen--curfew, Debbie walked River home and stopped by the wishing well to reflect on her future.

As she turned to leave, she stopped before the Ampitheater. Could she see her name in lights one day?

Debbie decided to sleep on it.

06-12-09, 09:56 AM	#3
AVGWarhawk Lucky Jack Join Date: Jun 2005 Location: In a 1954 Buick. Posts: 28,303 Downloads: 90 Uploads: 0	It is like a soap opera! __________________ “You're painfully alive in a drugged and dying culture.” ― Richard Yates, Revolutionary Road

06-12-09, 10:42 AM	#4
Task Force Rear Admiral Join Date: Jul 2008 Location: SPACE!!!! Posts: 10,142 Downloads: 85 Uploads: 0	could we have the nuclear powerplant meltdown...:rotfl: keep it going neal. __________________ Task Force industries "Taking control of the world, one mind at a time"

06-12-09, 11:27 AM	#6
Task Force Rear Admiral Join Date: Jul 2008 Location: SPACE!!!! Posts: 10,142 Downloads: 85 Uploads: 0	lol, ok, 5...4...3...2...1... BOOM. (now comes the mutants.) __________________ Task Force industries "Taking control of the world, one mind at a time"

06-11-09, 06:16 PM	#1
Falkirion Ace of the Deep Join Date: Aug 2008 Location: Melbourne, AUS Posts: 1,043 Downloads: 34 Uploads: 0	Darn it Neal you're testing my resolve to not touch Sims 3. Looks like you're having alot of fun with your sims.

06-12-09, 01:02 AM	#2
Onkel Neal Born to Run Silent Join Date: Jan 1997 Location: Cougar Trap, Texas Posts: 21,386 Downloads: 541 Uploads: 224	The next morning, Debbie went to the beach. Debbie was a spiritual child, and she had a close affinity with nature. The tide is high, she thought to herself. Her serenity was jarred when she looked over and saw Thorton. Her heart lifted, she ran over to speak with him. That's when she met Mrs. Thorton Wolff. Mrs. Wolff didn't take too kindly to Debbie's interest in her husband. But Debbie was high-spirited and not about to take any crap from a skanky washed-up model of a trophy wife. Debbie was ready to rip her to shreds. Then she laid into Thorton and he wilted before her wrath. After the Wolff's fled, Debbie felt small and alone, like a debutante marooned on the island of lost souls.

06-13-09, 12:40 AM	#7
Onkel Neal Born to Run Silent Join Date: Jan 1997 Location: Cougar Trap, Texas Posts: 21,386 Downloads: 541 Uploads: 224	Days passed and before long, young Deb was back to her old perky self. She ran into school mate River McIrish and they agreed to have a sleepover to celebrate the last day of school. They returned to the Harry house for TV dinners. They spent hours discussing their plans and dreams. They agreed to stick together and be there for each other in the years ahead. Mom Harry was happy to see Debbie smiling again. River's future appeared to be set firmly in the world of hair styling. Debbie felt more than a little intimidated to admit that she really didn't know where life was going to take her. River said she felt Debbie should try a music career--she had heard Debbie's singing and she was one-of-a-kind. Freed from the the hardest part of being a teen--curfew, Debbie walked River home and stopped by the wishing well to reflect on her future. As she turned to leave, she stopped before the Ampitheater. Could she see her name in lights one day? Debbie decided to sleep on it.