Hello!! 😸 Thank you so much!! 👉💖👈 (ily)

hi there!! thank you SO much- it always means a lot to me to know that people are liking my little mess on the internet ^^

I started my simblr what feels like 8 million years ago so times have definitely changed since I started mine but I’ll offer up what I can!!

I remember being terrified to post anything, but just do it and eventually it’ll get easier!!

Posting one of those “new simblr” posts helps...I think? lol when I joined tumblr there were approximately zero new simblr posts so idk. It seems like a really good idea tho, and it can help you find other simblrs in the process!!

Interacting is a big part of this community, whether it be asks, replies, joining a discord server, you name it! I KNOW- it’s hard to do bc trust me I’m STILL a professional lurker on the discord servers I’ve joined literally months ago but even just lil replies on other peoples’ posts go a long way!

Don’t worry about a sim style or an editing style too much, those will come with time if you’re still experimenting. Although tbh I think we’re ALWAYS experimenting with new stuff, no matter who we are (I mean my blog has been an absolute disaster for months as far as that goes)

Also don’t worry about notes- I know it’s very cliche and everything but if you’re worried about that, your simblr is gonna become a chore so just post what you’re enjoying and other people will take notice and enjoy it with you!!

Decide what kind of blog you want to be- and feel free to change it up if you find it’s not something you’re enjoying! There are so many sub categories of simblr- game play blogs, edit blogs, cc finds blogs, inspo blogs, you name it! PERSONALLY I only like to follow blogs who post ~90% original content. I tend not to follow CC finds blogs or blogs who reblog others’ posts only because I don’t like seeing the same post on my dash 12 times. I’ve done it before and it gets...so cluttered and my brain gets really overwhelmed.

As soon as I plugged in my speakers, it started blasting My Dude by Litary. I grabbed my hair brush and I sang along, bouncing around my room, feeling the bass of the song radiate through my body. Hopping on my bed, I continue jumping around not caring how ridiculous I sound or the fact that it was three in the morning.

Being the obnoxious person I’ve always been, drowning out all other sounds with music become something I loved with a passion. Saying that, there were times I felt bad for my roommates but I’m pretty sure they didn’t care at this point. 

Being a junior film student, I was always looking for things that inspire me. Considering I’m super lucky, I was being cockblocked by my brain when it came to anything creative. 

Singing away my problems was the best opinion. 

Jenny was the only female counsellor at Birmingham’s sports summer camp.

Others thought she was crazy when she told them that, but in all honestly, she loved her job. She fit in unbelievably well, she was considered one of the guys. They didn’t treat her any different and it was very clear that some of them were even a little scared of her. 

Why? Well, she was incredible at the sports the camp provided. She was only 5’4 but she used that to advantage. She was able to weave through people when they played football, she was closer to the ball when they played soccer and she was able to perfect her foot work after only 2 weeks there. Jenny had unrealistic aim when it came to basketball, but despite her many skills. Jenny’s one true love was swimming.

Swimming was possibly one of the best feelings, she thought. The feeling of rushing water against her skin. Tuning out the world with just the sound of her breath and small splashes calmed all her anxieties. Somedays, when she wasn’t on duty, she just spent the whole day at the beach, she’d swimming so hard that the water would feel refreshing against her burning cheeks. 

Although Jenny loved the calming aspect of swimming, she loved racing just as much. She currently held the fastest record during their freestyle sprint and she determined to keep it like that all summer. 

Her only main competition was Winston. 

Winston wasn’t the tallest or the strongest, he was technically the “class clown” of the camp. He was a goofball who laughed at pretty much anything. His brain  was purely made up of dad jokes and fun facts. He’d always loved to poke fun at Jenny when they attended this camp when they were younger. It wasn’t until the one day where he actually pulled Jenny’s ponytail, did their rivalry start. 

Every year they always wanted to be better than one another. 

So why can Jenny beat guys so much more athletic than him? 

Well, you could say Jenny had a big fat crush. It was his floppy hair and dimpled smile that made her stomach flip. The way his smirk spread when they were about to compete.

It all started when they had a contest at the camp of who was the fastest freestyle swimmer was, when Jenny won, she causal swam back to the shore, Winston’s eyes never leaving her, seeming to weigh her down. 

Little did she know, Winston was just head-over-heels for her as she was for him. 

He loved the way her black curls were always messy no matter the situation, He loved the way she gave him a good shove whenever he was really annoying her and he really loved that she was his main competition. 

ahhh i love creating stories and characters. i’ve always been a fan of creating characters and giving them a backstory and quirks that aren’t exactly necessary. my upcoming series is one of my favourite things i’ve ever written. it’s a work in progress still, but within that work of progress comes many more. i have so many more ideas and i can’t wait to write them!