the Five Senses (and possibly Six)

I think I absentmindedly scratch myself at night. and I'm not talking about "getting rid of itches" I am talking about legit scars.

In my dream I was battling a cat, a snake, and a rabbit to stop them from fighting each other and the cat scratched me... and I felt a scratch happen on my cheek.

I woke up and there was no cat in the room, this was 2 in the morning and I had my hand near my cheek  (mind you I have sharp nails. as my friends will say... love you guys ^_^)

But then in another part of the dream, there was this ring master with a UMP 45 in one hand and a long black leather whip in the other.

(Yes I remember the details, don't judge me)

I heard him shoot in the air and make the whip crack and he made some white tiger appear from nowhere and attack me. and the tiger scratched my forearm, I saw it bleeding horribly... I even smelled blood on my hands when I tried to cease the flow.

This morning, when I woke up there were three parallel scratches on my arm and four thin scratches on my cheek.

(Oh and a scar on my shoulder, I've no idea where that came from...)

But the only remnants of the scars are just the latter on my shoulder.

The others are gone.

Help!

I know this is really horrible, but I am losing my mind.

I am already on my third cup of coffee and it's not even 11am.
I woke up late because I was writing more.

And I nearly killed one of my characters! (the lover of the main character)

This is not like peaceful die-in-your-sleep kill, the main character is poisoned and she is suffering because her (literally) morbid sister caught the companion of the character and a support and the sister nearly murdered them with the exact same blade that she used on the main character.

I won't say anymore now but after I wrote this, I was thinking that I've absolutely lost my mind. 

Plus every time I keep hearing that music I like, I'm getting more and more ideas but I cannot write them down because I am driving or doing something that take me away from it...

I try to keep up with it but it is is sometimes overwhelming...

Neurotic Sims - Maxie Million Pt 1

I do not play Sims religiously, but I do play it. I usually make a normal, or what can be defined as normal, character. This time, I went the other way.

I made a Sim named Maxie Million, she lives by herself in a three story house, works at the medical building, and is whacked out. She sleeps in her formal wear and goes out in public, while it's raining in her swimwear.

Her traits are:

Neurotic
Techno-phobic
Eco-Friendly
Insane
OCD Neat


The choices for careers were Alchemy Artisan, Cross breeder, and Medical, (which is kind of odd...)

She has only lived for two days and already she:

smashed the tele that was in the home (got a furnished home),

Checked every sink to make sure they were off,

And started a fire, which was kind of funny.


She was making waffles in the morning before work when the oven caught fire, then the counter next to it. I think she is a pyromaniac because she did not freak out when the fire started, and you know when there's a fire their moodlet drops insanely fast? This did not happen. the Plumbob was still in the green.

 (By the way, she was in her swimwear when this happened) so when the fireman, well it was a woman, arrives, she puts out the fire then she boos Maxie.

So after that whole ordeal, my crazy Sim wants a fire alarm and security alarm in her lifetime wishes. So I put them up. lol

I am going to have a lot of fun messing with this psycho. I wonder what would happen if she gets attacked by zombies... (I have the supernatural expansion).

More to come tomorrow. I'll update on what she does haha. and get pictures.

Cheers~

In Lieu of Mother's Day and Month

Why in Gaia's/or God's Green Earth would you ever yell or talk back to your mother, or father?

We are talking about a person who birthed you fed you and provided for you and spent her life from the moment you are born to raise you and support you so you have a better life than they did when they were younger.  And yet you (not actually saying you, you) show no sign of gratefulness in your pathetic life.

Yes mother's, and father's, will scold you, or ground you but they are trying to teach you not to make the same mistakes so they can be sure that you grow to be a trustworthy and respectable person in this dark Earth.

Parents are the best and closest friends, besides siblings, you can ever have because they do have experience in life and know the system.

Your parents will not be around to help or support you forever. So next time you even think of opening your filthy mouth to retaliate, just know they loved you enough to not put you in an adoption center, or asylum.