
I need Advil.
HOT COFFEE. Yes. Good. Nice move, Quinn. I hope you burned his leg.

I am pretty sure I burnt more than just his leg.
That sounds lovely, actually. How about lunch at that little bistro in town? The new one that just opened up on elm street.

Sounds like a plan to me, love. How about we meet at like 12?
Maybe later. I’m content to wallow and gorge on chocolates for the time being. I’d love for you to bring me some, but I feel like I actually need to leave the premises of my house before I turn into a troll. Anyway, please do and let me know. I’ve had the game for three days, and I think I’ve logged twenty-seven hours or something.

Alright, well as you know, I’m always here for you. Well how about we go out tomorrow or something? We’ll got shopping or out to lunch? Just something to get you out of the house and away from the sims for a bit.

Wait. You and Artie? I see! I demand a fully detailed report afterward. Anyway, I need a peanut butter cup right now, and believe me - I don’t want to talk about it. I honestly feel like an addict. Do they have Sims Addict Anonymous, or…?

Just friends, Kurt. Calm down, but I’ll call you tomorrow and tell you every thing, haha. I can bring you some peanut buttercups tomorrow if you want. Oh dear, are you okay? Ugh, I wanna hug you forever. You can talk to me if you want too, but I wont push. They might, I’ll look, if they do, we’ll go together.
Yes, you can blame him for my arrival. He wouldn’t stop talking about the damn website, so here I am. If you’re tired, you really ought to get some sleep! My day was all right… I haven’t done much, to be honest. Just a little housework and some cooking, but other than that, I’ve kept to myself because The Sims.

I would, but Artie is going to come over and watch Disney movies with me because my mom’s out ‘working late’ code for she’s out with her boyfriend. So I made food and he’s gonna come over and watch movies with me. I kind of want a peanut buttercup. The Sims, Kurt. The. Sims. I can’t with that game, it’s so addicting.