Fourth year is the ultimate shitshow. Here is a note to say I am still alive and will hopefully get a few chapters out over Christmas break (when I am once again human and no longer a coffee-breathing, hyperventilating, glassy-eyed zombie who can do naught but shuffle around clutching a box of Cheerios to my perpetually cough-racked chest).
I hope you’re all enjoying The Sims 4. Feel free to regale me with tales of its splendour, and I will try not to cry (probably can’t anyway; no tears left).
Here is a
sneak peek at what’s to come screenshot chosen at random because I am devoid of willpower:
Love you all. ❤
P.S. I can’t imagine this goes for anyone, but if you’re really having Sam withdrawals or something, check out the blog I was forced to make for one of my courses. It’s scholarly and pretentious and nothing like this one.
P.P.S. I’watched that elephant gif on repeat (I mean duh… how else do you watch a gif?) for months, feeling it like a pickaxe to the ribcage errtime. And I only just noticed the SLIGHTLY BIGGER BABY ELEPHANT who turns around all concerned and RUNS AFTER the poor fella like “Hey man you okay? Ain’t Mom a bitch?”
THERE IS STILL HOPE IN THE WORLD.*
*For elephants. Who have perfect memories. And could never be at risk of failing an exam.