Prope adest quom alieno more vivendumst mihi.

I've just discovered that threetimes's Sims character is engaged to some floozy. What does he see in her? I feel so betrayed.

We used to have magnetic words up on the fridge, but they got lost in the move. That particular set had, I believe, a cooking theme (which was, of course, misused in various shocking and creative ways). I've been meaning to pick up the Shakespeare set that I saw somewhere, so that I can create scathing impromptu diatribes with lots of amusing and antiquated words. But this will keep me happy until I do. It's 'found' poetry and a Magic 8-Ball rolled up in one.