In case you haven’t figure this out by now, I have a bit of an obsessive side. When I set my mind to do something, I mean, not only to do it, but to do it well. And this is the only reason I can give for not posting something sooner.
I’m currently on Spring Break, and I decided that with all of my newly discovered free time, I was going to play a computer game.
The game is called Virtual Villagers. And I’ve become obsessed.
I’ve been so busy making sure that my villagers don’t accidentally kill themselves, that I’ve hardly had time to do anything else.
The plot of the game is that a volcano erupted and destroyed their island, so a bunch of castaways land on a new island and have to discover its secrets.
You start with 5 people and have to build up a thriving colony.
In my opinion, the inbreeding has made my villagers idiots. They are truly retarded.
In the game, the villagers can learn different skills including: farming, building, researching, healing, and breeding.
Why then, when I’m running out of food, does my Master Scientist stand around and worry about starving to death when he is standing right beside a bountiful berry bush? His powers of deductive reasoning aren’t worthy of his title of Master Scientist. Just pick the stupid berries.
And there’s one lady, that if I leave alone for just a second, she gets pregnant. I’ve aptly named her “The Slut.”
I’ve also given some other villagers appropriate names. For example:
In the Farming Category:
Farmer John
Old MacDonald
John Deere
In the Building Category:
Ty Pennington
Zena Warrior Princess
Macho Man Randy Savage
In the Scientific Category:
Professor X
Marie Curie
Einstein
Charles Darwin
In the Healing Category:
Dr. Quinn Medicine Woman
Dr. Kevorkian
Dr. Phil
Dr. Oz
In the Breeding Category:
Pimp Daddy
The Slut
The Hoe Bag
Tiger Woods
Casanova
Don Juan
Other interesting names include:
Numb-Nuts
Afrotastic
Old Man
So, today, my villagers have finally created a self-sustaining colony; however, I still don’t trust them. If I leave them alone for too long, they’ll start doing laundry and rain dances instead of useful things like eating.
That’s all for now. I gotta keep Tiger Woods from getting The Slut and The Hoe Bag pregnant again.
P.S. – Holy Crap! I just logged back into my game, and while I was away 11 different women got pregnant. Thanks a lot Tiger. I know it was you.
That's so funny!
ReplyDeleteI killed my Sims.
It scared me for life.
- Amelia Rice
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PS: Scared spelled like that? Or is scarred?
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