
Ok, this totally freaked me out. But Fatty was not an insane mother, just a crazy aunt. Phew.

Later that day she's spotted ambling about town in her undies, talking to herself and making funny faces. Good stuff.

Since I wanted to see what the McGee girls would do when I was away, I created Whoozie Whazzit to mess with for a week or so. Maybe longer, I don't remember.

She quickly becomes best friends with Real, and they hang out at this little Bistro a lot. I make them eat outside, so I can see them. Plus, the scenery is awesome.

This is Whoozie up close. She is working her way up the Law Enforcement career, I'm just waiting for her to apprehend Fatty one of these days. She's questioned her once, and is working on a report, hehe.


Whoozie hard at work...Or not.

Fatty has a birthday party, and burns the house down. I'm not surprised, are you?

Her sister Real, and Whoozie sure know how to throw a party. Heh, I do the same thing at my sister's birthday parties. Madden 09 seems to be the game they're playing, just like me!


Real's sad losing face isn't as pathetic as mine though. Heh, mine is
not pretty, I assure you. I hate to lose. Doesn't everybody? I live with 5 guys, I'm not gonna win at football, you'd think I'd be used to it by now...

So, Real's baby girl grows up, and she's neglected, sitting in her own filth while her mother plays video games. What kind of mother would do that? Oh, never mind...

She has a son, too, did I mention that? Who's the daddy, you ask? I dunno. They're scheduled to go on the Maury Povich show next week. Stay tuned!

Fatty tries to kill herself fixing random televisions for cash. Guess the criminal business isn't very lucrative these days, I dunno.


So, Fatty keeps working out like a fiend at the gym, and eventually gets fit, which annoys me. She's just not the same! I repeatedly sent her to the fridge to eat the leftover birthday cake, and she's chunking back out nicely.

Just a random pic of a sim named, aptly, "Boy Friend". He was an experiment for my self sim until some lovely person at the Sims3Challenges yahoo group told me *squee*
Don Lothario was living in the new 'hood, so of course Real dumped Boy and quickly went after Don. Unfortunately, after one romantic evening with him he hasn't been back, but has a couple of school aged children, mother unknown. He considers Real an "old friend", not a love interest. Typical.
Also, I'm just joking about my kids rolling in their own filth! Honestly, the youngest is 8, if he's filthy it's his own fault, not mine. :P