Irene. 17. Residing in the hell hole known as Jacksonville. I like a lot of different things. Yeah And that's about it. Thanks and bye.
is there actually sims fanfiction
like
how do you dialogue?????
She turned to him, tears traveling down her cheeks, and whispered softly,
“Faloopsinarb, woo fa goo.”
He will never look at her in the same way again.
