Right so I'm the type of Sims player where my guys are a high-end fish tank. I dress them up pretty, give them a home, pat them on the butt and send them on their way. I'll occasionally dip in and see what the haps are but for the most part it's just really making sure there aren't any inadvertent fires and that nobody is a vampire.
With that in mind, I'm still holding my breath with this new Sims 4 business. Death of the body mod sliders is cause for massive celebration, and the idea of favourites and preferences actually having any relevance is crazy ace, but I swear to goodness, EA, you touch my Create a Style and I will cut you up. You put that CAS back in there if you have to jam it in and ducktape it with code so sloppy even I can understand it's poor construction.
I'm psyched for the up-coming year, really, like I am everytime a new Sims pops out the oven. A year's a suitably long enough time for us to all get computers that can actually run the game, and hopefully in a couple of months we'll start seeing our first pudding-face simbabies.
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