I wrote this tiny poem long ago on the Sims 3 site. It’s nothing but a joke. π
The kitties are hungry.
The diapers are wet.
But Mommy’s still
Surfing the Internet.
And Daddy is cursing
The game and the site.
His wife is a fairy
Somewhere in Moonlight.
May be Apocalypse
We all don’t care.
Till Simming we are,
Nothing can make us scared!
I don’t know how many times I’ve let my need plummet in the name of playing Sims, hahaha.
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Me too. π
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Fun poem! Thank you for sharing it.
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I love your poem! π
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I like this poem! Looks like you’ve been so busy with your blog, too! I’ve got lots of catching-up to do! So fun for me! π
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