Movie viewing I was at a movie theater, seeing a movie with my friend Mark and his parents. It was a Disney psychedelic type cartoon. There was a famous scene we were watching where everything was made out of clouds at first. His dad said to watch for the famous hidden giraffe that was in the scene. Lines formed to make different shapes with different colors filling in those shapes, but I couldn't really make out any giraffe. I thought that I had missed it. The clouds scene was really awesome and everybody in the audience seemed to like it a lot. Our seats then started to move and I began rocking back and forth out of control. Mark was moving like crazy also. I then realized that our seats weren't moving at all and that it was just us. Mark said that we should move somewhere else and I agreed. He got up and went almost to the front. There were two seats available at the side and we both sat down. We were now watching a sort of concert, although it was still filmed on screen. It was barney, but more for adults. Anthony Bordain then walked down the isle and I had his book for some reason. It was under my chair, but when I tried to grab it, it just kept ripping apart. I asked Mark if I should show him his own book. He said that it was a boring book and I agreed laughing. The chairs were now all planks of wood, laying on the ground and it was hard to sit on. I had to sit on one with a lady and I kept accidentally flipping it over, knocking her down. She got angry and took the whole thing for herself. I went and sat propped up against the wall. There was then a foamy icing all over the place and me and Mark started to eat it.
Updated 02-07-2011 at 10:13 PM by 28534
Provoked I was with my family eating at a restaurant. This black family, who were sitting at another table, threatened me. I hit one of the family members three times across the face to defend myself. My dad then got angry at me. I got angry at him back because I had to do this to defend myself. I then started to fight with the husband of the black family. The owner of the restaurant then came and kicked me out. I then waited until my family came out. My mom came out first. She was different than my real mom and had blond hair and was young. I got angry at her and cursed at her a lot for not defending me. She said to talk to my dad about it. When my dad came out I cursed at him and threatened to fight him.
Updated 02-07-2011 at 10:12 PM by 28534