It's not a fear, it's a PHOBIA!
Apr. 17th, 2002 03:16 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
prysmicdorkI am never *ever* going swimming again.
Unless I build the pool myself. So I know where all the drains are and where the water really comes from.
It will never be deeper than 5 feet and there will be ladders to climb out *everywhere*.
Bright lights will illuminate every corner at all hours of the day.
Some kind of nice geometric pattern will cover the floor, so it will be easy to tell what *isn't* a part of the pool.
Unless I build the pool myself. So I know where all the drains are and where the water really comes from.
It will never be deeper than 5 feet and there will be ladders to climb out *everywhere*.
Bright lights will illuminate every corner at all hours of the day.
Some kind of nice geometric pattern will cover the floor, so it will be easy to tell what *isn't* a part of the pool.
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Date: 2002-04-17 04:05 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-04-17 08:14 am (UTC)Fake sharks, yes, traumetized Alex, yes.
Kept falling halfway asleep and then imagining that my bed was on water. Bad.