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· Nov 8
With new people skedaddling on over here to bsky, it feels like a good time to link my legacy feed.
Here, you can follow me along through all my average joe gameplay. I promise we leave the lot every now and then! 😅
bsky.app/profile/did:...
Here, you can follow me along through all my average joe gameplay. I promise we leave the lot every now and then! 😅
bsky.app/profile/did:...
This happened, by the way.
January 23, 2026 at 5:02 AM
This happened, by the way.
I miss the violence of TS3 pillow fights.
January 22, 2026 at 5:50 PM
I miss the violence of TS3 pillow fights.
Francey: What’s with the tablet?
Poe: Jotting down some ideas for my next writing project.
Francey: There are other things to do on this rug. A sim to do.
Poe: Jotting down some ideas for my next writing project.
Francey: There are other things to do on this rug. A sim to do.
January 22, 2026 at 5:44 PM
Francey: What’s with the tablet?
Poe: Jotting down some ideas for my next writing project.
Francey: There are other things to do on this rug. A sim to do.
Poe: Jotting down some ideas for my next writing project.
Francey: There are other things to do on this rug. A sim to do.
I don’t have much to say these days, which I find more often as I get older. But I still like sharing how cute they are.
January 22, 2026 at 5:31 PM
I don’t have much to say these days, which I find more often as I get older. But I still like sharing how cute they are.
Nothing quite like cloud watching on cold hard stone
January 22, 2026 at 5:11 PM
Nothing quite like cloud watching on cold hard stone
Francey: We really have this entire place to ourselves?
Poe: All it cost was selling my soul to the corporate ladder.
Poe: All it cost was selling my soul to the corporate ladder.
January 22, 2026 at 4:51 PM
Francey: We really have this entire place to ourselves?
Poe: All it cost was selling my soul to the corporate ladder.
Poe: All it cost was selling my soul to the corporate ladder.
Poe: Wanna sit my baby?
Bucky: Duh. But tomorrow is Harvestfest.
Poe: You see, Mommy is losing it. Mommy can’t exactly drop the baby off with the Pollination Technician.
Bucky: Sounds like Mommy needs a break. Don’t worry, GILF to the rescue!
Bucky: Duh. But tomorrow is Harvestfest.
Poe: You see, Mommy is losing it. Mommy can’t exactly drop the baby off with the Pollination Technician.
Bucky: Sounds like Mommy needs a break. Don’t worry, GILF to the rescue!
January 22, 2026 at 4:27 AM
Poe: Wanna sit my baby?
Bucky: Duh. But tomorrow is Harvestfest.
Poe: You see, Mommy is losing it. Mommy can’t exactly drop the baby off with the Pollination Technician.
Bucky: Sounds like Mommy needs a break. Don’t worry, GILF to the rescue!
Bucky: Duh. But tomorrow is Harvestfest.
Poe: You see, Mommy is losing it. Mommy can’t exactly drop the baby off with the Pollination Technician.
Bucky: Sounds like Mommy needs a break. Don’t worry, GILF to the rescue!
His type, you ask? Cool ladies in cool leather jackets.
January 22, 2026 at 4:18 AM
His type, you ask? Cool ladies in cool leather jackets.
Ziggy. You’re too cute for this behavior. Or maybe just the right amount of cute to pull it off.
January 21, 2026 at 5:36 PM
Ziggy. You’re too cute for this behavior. Or maybe just the right amount of cute to pull it off.
Ziggy: Oh no..I forgot my wallet at home..
January 21, 2026 at 5:33 PM
Ziggy: Oh no..I forgot my wallet at home..
Once upon a time this was a legacy that I strictly adhered to the rules for. Now, I run off to spares when things feel overwhelmy. And I haven’t had an heir finish all their ‘rules’ for the past 4 generations.
January 21, 2026 at 5:31 PM
Once upon a time this was a legacy that I strictly adhered to the rules for. Now, I run off to spares when things feel overwhelmy. And I haven’t had an heir finish all their ‘rules’ for the past 4 generations.
Poe: Here comes the UFO…open up
Zin: Mmm. Strict boob-only diet.
Zin: Mmm. Strict boob-only diet.
January 21, 2026 at 5:24 PM
Poe: Here comes the UFO…open up
Zin: Mmm. Strict boob-only diet.
Zin: Mmm. Strict boob-only diet.
Poe: And she went down alright?
Francey: Like, well. A baby!
Poe: Thank you, for all of it. You didn’t have to.
Francey: I know, but I wanted to.
Francey: Like, well. A baby!
Poe: Thank you, for all of it. You didn’t have to.
Francey: I know, but I wanted to.
January 21, 2026 at 3:19 AM
Poe: And she went down alright?
Francey: Like, well. A baby!
Poe: Thank you, for all of it. You didn’t have to.
Francey: I know, but I wanted to.
Francey: Like, well. A baby!
Poe: Thank you, for all of it. You didn’t have to.
Francey: I know, but I wanted to.
Francey: And then I made a pie. You like pie, right?
January 21, 2026 at 3:13 AM
Francey: And then I made a pie. You like pie, right?
Poe: Hmmm. How long was I out?
Francey: Well..
Francey: Well..
January 21, 2026 at 3:11 AM
Poe: Hmmm. How long was I out?
Francey: Well..
Francey: Well..
5 seconds away from honk chooo
January 21, 2026 at 2:54 AM
5 seconds away from honk chooo
Francey: Well I’ll be. If it isn’t the book club-meeting-messer-upper.
January 21, 2026 at 1:52 AM
Francey: Well I’ll be. If it isn’t the book club-meeting-messer-upper.