I went to see "Poseidon". It was fabulous! Had the grooviest time. <3 I spent time diagnosing the survivers.
The son will have mommy issues and will live with his mother until he's fifty-four. If he does marry, he will have commitment issues; he'll never want children.
The mother will have son issues. He'll never go to boarding school, he'll never even have a sleepover.
The fiance (darn French words) female will never get married to the guy. She'll never forgive the fact that he stayed and her father went and died. Even though the guy wanted to go instead.
The guy will never forgive his betrothed for not telling him that she loved him so he could go. It was because she didn't want him to go, but there'll still be that seed of doubt.
The architect will have about six and a half months of fame because everyone'll want a design from him after the accident. He'll have a paranoia about people getting near his legs because ((Stick figures with arrows explaining them..."architect guy had to kick someone off down an elevator shaft. The other guy died" and "architect guy helped a freaked-out girl by having her hand onto his ankles in an AC shaft. The girl later died")) Him and the chick are the most likely ones to kill themselves.
Ben pointed out that they'd all have Post Tramatic Stress Disorder.
My parents are giving me a hard time today. Blech! Gosh golly. And all. At the pool with Kelly. I love it.
((There's an upside down triangle with the bottom half shaded in. It has an arrow pointed to it that says "symbol for asexuality"
There's an outline of a key with an arrow "a key at the pool. A key. Aqui. Ha!"
There's a lot of dark colored tape over a decent sized section of the page. It's covering a rant that Victor wrote when she was unhappy. She also taped a sheet over it that said "I tape down things that bother me; my anger, my fear, my insecurities, my chest."
Color codes Purple code: 14 fifteen sixteen Orange code: Be someone to someone today Red code: I <3 art and music and the alphabet Blue code: It was not a date. Really really.))
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Date: 2006-06-21 09:23 pm (UTC)I went to see "Poseidon". It was fabulous! Had the grooviest time. <3 I spent time diagnosing the survivers.
The son will have mommy issues and will live with his mother until he's fifty-four. If he does marry, he will have commitment issues; he'll never want children.
The mother will have son issues. He'll never go to boarding school, he'll never even have a sleepover.
The fiance (darn French words) female will never get married to the guy. She'll never forgive the fact that he stayed and her father went and died. Even though the guy wanted to go instead.
The guy will never forgive his betrothed for not telling him that she loved him so he could go. It was because she didn't want him to go, but there'll still be that seed of doubt.
The architect will have about six and a half months of fame because everyone'll want a design from him after the accident. He'll have a paranoia about people getting near his legs because
((Stick figures with arrows explaining them..."architect guy had to kick someone off down an elevator shaft. The other guy died" and "architect guy helped a freaked-out girl by having her hand onto his ankles in an AC shaft. The girl later died"))
Him and the chick are the most likely ones to kill themselves.
Ben pointed out that they'd all have Post Tramatic Stress Disorder.
My parents are giving me a hard time today. Blech! Gosh golly. And all. At the pool with Kelly. I love it.
((There's an upside down triangle with the bottom half shaded in. It has an arrow pointed to it that says "symbol for asexuality"
There's an outline of a key with an arrow "a key at the pool. A key. Aqui. Ha!"
There's a lot of dark colored tape over a decent sized section of the page. It's covering a rant that Victor wrote when she was unhappy. She also taped a sheet over it that said "I tape down things that bother me; my anger, my fear, my insecurities, my chest."
Color codes
Purple code: 14 fifteen sixteen
Orange code: Be someone to someone today
Red code: I <3 art and music and the alphabet
Blue code: It was not a date. Really really.))