This is also why I find so many of the houses we look here so boring.
I wanted to do whatever I wanted, and if that was something deranged that no one else liked like fake stained glass on my window or mosaic on the fucking kitchen floor, well, my house my rules! Maybe this is why, for so long, I could not wait to have my own space. I wanted an entire room just for sculptures of dogs! I did not want to live within the confines of reality. I would type in the little code (Motherlode) into the secret box to give myself infinite money.
#Lets create pottery making money how to#
I learned how to code HTML solely so I could hide my MySpace music player so no one could hit pause on my page.Īs if I was going to be thwarted from my beautiful dreams by some gameplay. You were supposed to send your Sim to work so they could get a job so that you could buy nice things. Theoretically, you were also limited by money. You might want to do that, and think it would be funny, but you were constrained by the game. You could not, for example, draw on the walls, or create your own wallpaper, or make your Sim build 5,000 clay stalactites to hang from the ceiling of the office. In The Sims, your decorating options were confined by both the limits of technology and the limits of the game designers' imaginations. I would camp in front of the family computer and draw my walls.
When I was a child, I used to play The Sims for hours.
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