Heh heh, I just totally made an unground evil lair for a family of evil Sims in the Sims 3. Nothing up on the ground area/terrain. Just a stairwell that leads to a long chain of basments and sub-basements. XD To top it off, I've deleted the stairs, so they can't climb back up. They're permantly underground, like in a fallout shelter.
I'm finnishing this week, soon I will be on my Xmas brake. Other than that I'm just relaxing and listerning to Bedouin Soundclash. One of my favourite bands ever.
It's four hours back to my perents house in Northumberland, some 40 miles away. I live and study in Sunderland, going to the university.
oh whoops, you said four and I said one wow, that is quite a trek...oh dear well I bet you cant wait for that, I would be pretty stoked too
I thought about saying afternoon, but it's a Sunday and there is never an afternoon on Sundays for me.
Not being a doctor, I would never attempt to give a diagnosis, I can only speak from my own experience. Some of us have a tenuous, flexible grasp on that strangely ephemeral and diaphanous thing that the more pragmatic would label reality. I can remember being scolded for allowing the inner universe which is the gift with which nearly all Pisces are blessed/cursed to spill over into the hum-drum of the outside world.
was it by a teacher? I think one of the reasons why I hate all forms of authority is for all of the unspeakable crimes they commit one of them is preventing a child from developing into a fully formed human adult, you wouldnt believe how many not-human hominids I have met I dont know what the hell they are, but they're barely apes