I had a Sim who was madly in love with the town hottie years ago and she got knocked up by him when they were dating. His name was Remmington or something super soap opera sounding. After she gave birth she asked him to marry her which grossed him right out and he ran away.

I am wondering if Ford is a host too, with Ford’s mind. I know it’s been theoried before, but watching him last night in the basement all his movements seemed so calculated and robotic like. Not really fluid like a human being. I could also be reading way to much into it.

For me it’s not even about the man Trump. It is about the ideologies behind him and those that support it. It’s about the bigger picture of all the shit that is still not right in the world. All the unfounded hatred.

We are not smug.

As a Canadian I did the only thing I could think of yesterday to make me feel better and that was to buy a “Nasty Woman” shirt of an independent woman seller on Etsy. I know it’s not much, but I am so flabbergasted I don’t even know what to do.

I am Canadian. We stayed up until 2 am in support and in that time I went through several of the phases. Today I’ve hit depression. Whatever happens in the next four years I want you to know that you are not alone. We hold you in our thoughts and hearts. This is not just a fight for the United States of America but…

Canadian here, drinking along with you! What the literal Fuck?!?!?! Gahh Ahh! I don’t even...my apartment is small but you’d all be welcome illegal aliens here!

Not sure if it’s been said anywhere in these threads for West World, and frankly I’m too lazy to look, but if you like this show check out Humans. It’s a British show about service robots in everyday life and is in it’s second season. So good. Really compliments West World and the questions around what it means to be…

My sister used to ask my mother repeatedly when she was like 2-4,” Do you remember when you died and I had to go live with the mean old lady grandma and then I got sick and died too?” As if that wasn’t creepy enough one time we are driving through Pennsylvania farmland (we’re from Ontario) and she’s sleeping in her…

Touché.

I have a hard time finding a job, and these two asshats are successful? At least I have a basic understanding about how most things in this world work. “Whhhhhhaaaaa?” is the phrase spinning in my head right now.

Halloween is coming up and coming fast! What are you all going to be and what are you doing?

So I didn’t get caught but this has made for many awkward situations....

When I was in highschool (14 years old) I volunteered at the seniors centre in my neighbourhood. There was this one woman who, for lack of a better word, was in a grown up high chair watching tv in another room when we ran social programs. Most of the residents had dementia or alzheimer’s. She was usually pretty quiet…

My only thought is that my door was usually open so maybe my window was the only one where the curtains weren’t regularly drawn. He would have been able to see straight through my room into the livingroom.

I don’t talk to her now and haven’t for a few years for many reasons but looking back I really hope it was nervous laughter.....

Already posted one but here goes another.

My bedroom was across from my sister’s when we were little and I could see into it. She used to sit up, open her eyes and look at me. Scream bloody murder, then lay back down. No recollection of ever doing it.

When I was little it was just my mom and I in this tiny tiny house in a small town. I have a freakishly good memory so I can clearly see the layout of my tiny room (which was the laundry room from the previous owners). It was long and narrow, with just enough room for my crib against one wall and a window…

I just finished a book called “Is Gwyneth Paltrow wrong about everything?” and it’s about society’s obsession with fame and the celebrity. Sadly all too many families are willing to throw away their child’s time and sink in vast amounts of money hoping their child will be the “one.” Be it sports, acting, singing. You…