The Blogs

The New Blogs

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If you're ready... it's time to go. Come and meet the new Blogs!

Blog University

2005-03-30T12:35:00.000+01:00

The Blogs are off to university at last. The Menage a Trois will follow on shortly.
Emma and Miss Fluffy were the first to be dropped off at their new house on the outskirts of Blog University campus. Something tells me that Emma still has a bit of growing up to do.

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Richard went straight to their digs and sent Neil to sort out the rental agreement.

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Neil's taxi pulls up at the halls of residence.

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Tres and the still teenage Neil, spent a bit of time contemplating what the future might hold before Neil was transformed to take on the challenges of adulthood. It happened in a flash.

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Tres urged Neil to make the most of his second time around as an adult.

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And as Neil cheerily waves goodbye, a whole new era of The Blogs begins.

Pig Post

2005-03-29T09:17:00.000+01:00

Hello. An update with apologies from Pig.

You'll notice I haven't been blogging The Blogs too regularly recently. I'm in a bit of a hiatus. So much has happened recently- so many changes that- (in Blogland and out) -I've lost the plot- literally- and my muse has deserted me.

I am working on a university based blog of The Blogs with lots of new characters and I'm getting it round my neck somewhat... ie. it's a bit complicated and I don't know where to start, there is so much to tell you. Please keep checking in... I may get moving again very soon.

All the best from The Blog 'hood,

Pigxx

Reunion

2005-03-20T22:25:00.000Z

Following the disappearance of Creep Lesbo and the Blogs' tranformation into teenage, The Menage a Trois though it would be wise to move back together. There was, after all safety in numbers. It was an emotional reunion.

Neil made a celebration buffet under the watchful gaze of The Professor.

The teenage Blogs had fun catching up on all the changes.

SteveR and Tres had some catching up of their own to do!

Emma and Richard were more keen on larking about. It was a useful distraction from the pain of losing Creepy.

Emma's pantomime farting caused much hilarity.

In reality, Richard has been very concerned about his lack of sponsorship for uni and has been scouring the papers for a job to support himelf and his friends.

Little does he know that The Menage a Trois has already decided to plough all their savings into sending the whole lot of them to college- that is, except The Professor who has decided to put his chef's career on hold and go back to teaching his first love- swordsmanship.

It's going to be a time of great change and upheaval and I feel sure you will join with me in wishing them all the best as Blog University beckons.

Gone But Not Forgotten

2005-03-14T22:06:00.000Z

The girls were playing as usual when a wierd thing happened. Creepy transformed.

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Creepy was thrilled she had made teenage before the rest of The Blogs, but it didn't feel quite right.

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She barely had time to argue with Tres before she changed again.

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Adulthood came as no surprise.

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Emma couldn't understand. Why would her childhood friend be changed so? And again!

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Creepy felt comfortable in her elderly body. It was an odd, yet familiar feeling. She had an intense need to look to the skies.

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The moon looked strange...hard to explain why.

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Creepy was compelled to look. It felt like it was time...

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She wasn't surprised to see the spaceship appear above the trees.

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She had to shield her eyes from the blinding light.

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She was lifted up and then she was...

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...gone.

Mr and Mrs WrightLife

2005-03-12T11:40:00.000Z

The night before the wedding, there was a fire at the Sisters' house. I think Cheryl must have been a bit preoccupied with other things. She left the pastries in the oven a little too long. Jake extinguished the flames and reassured a near hysterical Cheryl that everything was going to be fine- drama over.

He was right.

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The next morning, all the preparations went smoothly. It was a very low key do with just a few close friends.
Cheryl and Shane looked a little apprehensive as the ceremony began- last minute nerves?

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The guests assembled. I was a bit worried that AnaMatronic might upstage the bride in that outfit! But I needn't have worried. No one could take their eyes off the Cheryl, so radiant in white.

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The lovers made their vows.

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They exchanged rings and the happy deed was done.

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Cheryl thanked SteveR for his wedding gift.

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I told Cheryl that she and Shane were welcome at The Sty anytime they fancied a rest from the public gaze.

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The new Mrs WrightLife held court in the hot tub.

Time To Move On

2005-03-08T09:55:00.000Z

Remember my old schoolfriend, Cheryl- the one who bagged herself an international popstar? Well, she's been hanging out with the Scissor Sister Family and she and Shane are just about getting back on an even keel following the birth of Sly on New Years Day.
It's coming up to Cheryl's 40th birthday. (She won't like me telling you that but I've never understood why women are so silly about people knowing their age.)

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Shane thought it would be a good time to pop the question. Cheryl accepted. It's time they moved on.

2005-03-08T09:50:00.000Z

Living with the Scissor Sister family hasn't turned out to be as glamorous as Cheryl thought. Not that she's complaining. It's a fabulous house and the Sisters are great company. It will also be a wonderful place to tie the knot.

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Look at little Sly, growing up fast. Cheryl wishes Shane would show a little more interest!

Teenage Dreams

2005-03-07T23:03:00.000Z

Kendal's been burning the midnight oil...or is it the candle at both ends?

But is she dreaming of Love?

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Isn't Colin cute? He's a real sweetheart... if I was just twenty or so years younger... ah me!

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He and Francesca are like brother and sister.

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Jupiter is more streetwise but I don't think that impresses Nelly too much.

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However, I don't believe she has completely given up on him.

The TeenBlogs

2005-03-01T10:18:00.000Z

I thought it was time to catch up with the teens of Blog Street. It won't be long before they leave school for Blog University. To save confusion, here is a quick who's who.
From left to right:
Jupiter, my half alien son.
Francesca, my daughter with Francesco da Mosto.
Kendal, the adopted daughter of Keith and David Six Feet Under.
Nelly, Neils daughter with Claire Six Feet Under (now sadly deceased).
Colin, SteveR's half alien son.
Love, the son of Tres and The Professor.

They're all looking forward to moving on. Nelly is keeping her fingers crossed that her dad and his wierd friends don't grow up fast enough to join them!

DIY SOS

2005-02-20T18:37:00.000Z

Do we think SteveR should be doing that...

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...with children and old people in the vicinity?

2005-02-20T17:46:00.000Z

Only a few days ago he mended the cooker...

2005-02-20T17:45:00.000Z

The fire service had to be called. You might think that The Professor would be annoyed, especially as he had invited one of his colleagues round for tea to show off his culinary skills. But no.

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The Professor was thrilled when Dorian the friendly neighbourhood fireman offered to show him his shiny red engine.

A New Home for Neil and Miss Fluffy

2005-02-19T11:20:00.000Z

The Professor and SteveR took Neil and Miss Fluffy home with them. Love was beginning to wonder if his dads would ever return so he was relieved when they called to say they were on their way. The idea of having his fathers' strange friends coming to stay gave him the creeps but he'd cope.
A bit of male bonding.

2005-02-19T11:19:00.000Z

The Professor and SteveR wonder if they made the right decision. Neil and Miss Fluffy are happy- surely that's what counts and Love is just pleased his dads are back. It's been wierd having the house to himself since Colin moved into Blog St.

Happy Valentine's Day

2005-02-14T22:20:00.000Z

To us all.

Home At Last

2005-02-13T20:50:00.000Z

I left The Blogs deciding what to do with the other Blogs.
It was soooo good to be back home with Francesco.

2005-02-13T20:49:00.000Z

Well, it has been a while.

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Ooooh, Francesco!

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He just doesn't have the staying power he used to. Still it gave me a chance to catch up with Blogenders.

Decisions

2005-02-12T11:53:00.000Z

'Aww', you think. 'Don't they look sweet when they're asleep?' Grrr. We spent hours trying to wear them out to get this result but as you can see...

2005-02-12T11:51:00.000Z

...it's not just the kids who are worn out.

2005-02-12T11:50:00.000Z

Creepy never sleeps for very long.

2005-02-12T11:47:00.000Z

Eventually we had to discuss splitting up the children between us to make the situation more manageable. It's going to be a nightmare deciding who goes with who and as I'm already fostering Ian and Clive, there aren't that many options. We think it could be disturbing for them to grow up alongside their parents.

Footsie

2005-02-08T04:37:00.000Z

Everything is as it should be.
It seems that the Menage a Trois is still alive and well as Tres plays footsie with both her lovers at once.

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Warm cuddles.

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Deep, peaceful slumber.

He'll Be Wearing Red Pyjamas...

2005-02-07T10:41:00.000Z

Who's this SteveR?

2005-02-07T10:40:00.000Z

Looks serious.

2005-02-07T10:38:00.000Z

Tres realised that SteveR had moved on since she left him for the Old Blogs Home. Their relationship was never exclusive...

2005-02-07T10:35:00.000Z

...but that's just rubbing it in.

Schooltime

2005-02-05T19:50:00.000Z

I have enrolled the children in the local school.
It will do them good to socialise with sims their own age... and we adults need the break...
Wakey wakey little Creepy. Time for school.

2005-02-05T19:49:00.000Z

All the little Blogs run eagerly for the school bus and the busy day ahead, but where is Richard?

2005-02-05T19:45:00.000Z

He's still snoozing.

2005-02-05T19:44:00.000Z

Just on time. Richard drools at the lady bus driver.

Adopt a Blog

2005-01-25T22:14:00.000Z

Thank goodness. The time has come at last for the babies to grow. Perhaps I'll get a good night's sleep at last. Perhaps I can go home. Anyone want to adopt a Blog?
I tried to prepare Clive (Miss Fluffy's daughter) and Ian (Creepy Lesbo's son with Emma) for what they were about to see. They weren't in the least bit perturbed.

2005-01-25T22:06:00.000Z

Here comes the first of the guests. Francesca and Love are almost inseparable.

2005-01-25T22:03:00.000Z

The party was a real roof raiser, I kid you not.

2005-01-25T21:56:00.000Z

Colin gives Creepy one last hug before she has to give up the bliss of babyhood. He knows that the horrors of school beckon.

2005-01-25T21:54:00.000Z

It's time to grow up.

2005-01-25T21:49:00.000Z

The resemblance between Creepy Lesbo and her son is undisputable.

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Richard looks pleased.

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Clive laughs at her mum's transformation.

2005-01-25T21:33:00.000Z

Neil grows up... a bit.

2005-01-25T21:32:00.000Z

Emma's turn.

2005-01-25T21:30:00.000Z

You look wierd...

2005-01-25T21:26:00.000Z

Let's play cops and robbers!

Baby Pics

2005-01-23T22:25:00.000Z

You can never have too many baby pics. Pig has a cold and no energy for blogging so here are a few pics to enjoy until she's recovered.
Come on Creepy.

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Creepy Lesbo and Emma play house.

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Richard takes
instruction from an older woman.

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Miss Fluffy gets dirty.

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ommmm...

Creepy Loves Ted

2005-01-18T23:16:00.000Z

So young, so innocent.

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I think she might have some unresolved anger there.

Pig Post

2005-01-18T09:40:00.000Z

It's starting to get to us. The lack of sleep is the worst. We sleep where we fall.
An exhausted SteveR.

2005-01-18T09:33:00.000Z

The Baby Blogs are so demanding. This is the first time I've managed to sit down in days. We're all going mad. Well, wouldn't you?

2005-01-18T09:30:00.000Z

I'm at the end of my tether.

2005-01-18T09:28:00.000Z

I can't stand it anymore! For Blogs sake- grow up!

Blog Daddy

2005-01-17T19:54:00.000Z

The Professor has taken really well to his new role as a Blog daddy even if it means he's falling asleep on his feet.

2005-01-17T19:50:00.000Z

He can't wait to get home from his high powered job in politics...

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To spend time with the babies.

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He's become quite the expert on effective parenting.

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He's even tried to teach this grandmother to suck eggs. Get you Professor!

Podburn

2005-01-15T18:16:00.000Z

After a good night's sleep, Tres attempted to tell us how all this had happened but even she wasn't entirely sure.

An alien friend told her that the pod could make her younger, fitter. If she slept near it, it would send out rejuvenating waves and just one hour could take off a decade or more- apparently, aliens use them all the time- a bit like sunbeds. But he warned her not to overdo it. Whilst everyone else was in bed, she pulled the pod into the lounge and had an hours snooze in a chair next to it. It worked. Without telling anyone, Tres hurried downtown to show off her newly acquired youthfulness and have some fun. She wasn't sure how long it would last. She spent a most enjoyable night in the arms of some young lad she met in the pub.

She'd left the pod in the lounge and guessed that the rest of the old Blogs must have nodded off in their favourite chairs after breakfast. When Tres arrived home, she was horrified to find them literally sleeping like babies and the lounge on fire.

The pod was was glowing menacingly.

The only thing she could think to do was to get them out of the house. She thought that if she found somewhere safe for them and waited a while, the effects of the pod might wear off. She felt responsible... and guilty for what had happened.

Tres got the little Blogs over to Blog House in a taxi and called the fire service. At least they were safe now. Everything would be okay. Or would it?