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simssong · 7 months ago
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make a wish, Harp!
// 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴
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simssong · 9 months ago
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girl bonding.
// 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴
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simssong · 5 months ago
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graduation party; Youth's like diamonds in the sun — and diamonds are forever.
𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴
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simssong · 5 months ago
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    Do you get déjà vu, huh?
// 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴
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simssong · 7 months ago
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lookbook ~ Harper Singer, 16 yo, sagittarius, 7th generation.
// 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴
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simssong · 9 months ago
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Harper is a big girl now! (but she's still mommy's little baby)
// 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴
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simssong · 5 months ago
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a shoulder to cry on.
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simssong · 6 months ago
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hi mom, I told them your veggie pizza was the best in San Myshuno, so they're here to try it out!
// 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴
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simssong · 7 months ago
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Harper is often seen studying little Zippy, the newest member of the family. She has the heart of a true vet.
// 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴
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simssong · 6 months ago
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Stacy: Harp, I need to tell you something.
Harper: what's up?
Stacy: it’s about Matt. that day when you kissed him, I heard him talking to Jake about you.
Harper: *giggles* really? what did he say?
Stacy: He said... he's only trying to get you into bed after prom. He called you "easy" in a really disgusting way. Matteo is a player, Harp.
// 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴
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simssong · 7 months ago
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~ a little surprise upstairs. let's just say Harper got slightly excited ('IT'S A CHINCHILLA!' could be heard from miles away)
// 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴
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simssong · 5 months ago
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Harper: Matt, wait. I can't. Matt: Relax, Harpey. Harper: I'm not ready, sorry. it's late and I have to go home-- Matt: Look, if you wanna stay a virgin until graduation, fine. I was doing you a favor. Harper: Matteo? Matt: Ugh, you know what? I wasted my time, you're just a little girl anyway. So stupid. Harper: Stacy was right, you're disgusting!
// 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴
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simssong · 5 months ago
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Harper's uncles threw a small farewell party for her — she got accepted into Foxbury Institute! A surprising proposal wrapped up the day perfectly.
// 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴
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simssong · 5 months ago
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the joy we feel when we see our beloved legacy heirs living their best golden years. mission accomplished, Sam.
// 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴
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simssong · 5 months ago
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Tyreque stayed by Harper's side all night long. He listened, he made her laugh, he cared.
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simssong · 5 months ago
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well, the night was ours; we were swinging in the stars.
// 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴
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