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Brooklyn's Misadventures
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Welcome to BrooklynDreaming.Com! Here's my self-sim. You'll see him quite often. Hit that little arrow to scroll down to the site.
You'll see these two sims (of my partner and me) living out multiple stories.
No time for sleep! There's plenty of content here to pull an all nighter.
This is the site of a self-proclaimed Sims addict and gamer. Fellow Simmer? Follow me and I'll follow your Simblr!
Redesign

Hey guys! My site is probably gonna look a little wonky over the next couple days. We’re trying to redesign everything and re-theme the site and work towards putting new life into the site. I want to get back to writing and blogging and being more active. I think it was just such a busy year that I never took time to open up and that’s what my site was all about before, venting, having a place to de-compress, a place to open up, a place to go when I wanted to post pictures and life updates and games and funny things, and I trailed off because for a while life became all about work for me. I let work invade every facet of my life. I slept, worked, slept, worked. Even when I was off work I was worrying about work and doing something involved with my job so this year I made a rule that as soon as I leave those doors my phone is mute, my time is my time, and I want to start enjoying my time again.

I just don’t want it to get like it got at my old job where everything became so work involved that they were calling me even when I was at home on a day off to tell me so-and-so didn’t come in and “you need to get here now!” and I was staying double and triple shifts when someone was sick, and this job has been great but sometimes the “Broc needs to be the one to take the fall anytime someone can’t come or someone needs help call Broc” or “Someone needs you to come in for x,y,z, and I can’t because I live farther than you” and I need that to be over for my own sanity. I don’t want to start dreading this job like I did the last one. I’ve been here for nearly 4 years and I don’t want it to turn sour.

Anyways, my point is that I decided after I lost the domain name “brooklyndreaming” to buy a new domain name and revamp my page and start putting life back into it. Posting things I make and do, music I make with Aaron, his art and creations, my Sims stuff (what would this site be without Sims stuff? Ha ha) and videos and pictures of life basically. I hope you all will enjoy it! I missed you all! And I hope to interact with more of you guys this year! Here’s to new friends and old friends! :)

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This seriously made me cry and it takes a lot to do that. You HAVE to watch.This is a short (3 minutes) video of a homeless British man named Andy and his dog Bailey. He bought Bailey off a beggar in the street and took him to the vet only to find out that Bailey was only 4 weeks old and the beggars who he bought him from had used drugs including Valium to keep him from crying for his mother and from starvation pangs. He had to wean Bailey off the drugs and he said as he did that he weaned himself off the drugs. So Bailey has helped keep Andy on the straight and narrow and saved him from a suicidal moment when Andy wanted to jump off a bridge. As he says, “I can’t afford to do anything wrong now because I have him. If I go to jail I lose my dog. They’ll re-home him and that’s that. I can’t lose him.” Bailey is fed and healthy and Andy makes sure of that. It’s just so sad to see him feel so alone and he feels the only companionship he has is with Bailey and even says he’s the only reason he’s still going, because he feels he has someone who loves him unconditionally.

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Saw this on Reddit and thought it was really sweet. A woman whose husband passed had his ashes and put them in a rose and she couldn’t reach the lakeside in her wheelchair so she left a note asking for someone to toss the rose into the lake they loved, so someone found it, and did as she asked. I hope it gets viewed enough that eventually she finds out that someone did as she asked.

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