My mate Dan is afraid of turning his back on a flushing toilet. "It'll suck me in", he says. Can you beat him with your own true story of an irrational fear?
(, Tue 27 Jan 2004, 13:24)
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and have been since I was a little kid. I can't take an open car window on my face. When I was little, I would say I was sick on windy days so that I could sit in the nurse's office. Strangely I'm ok at the beach or during stormy weather, but a bright, clear, windy day liquifies my innards. Worst scenarios: outdoor weddings, fairs and carnivals, graduation ceremonies, picnics on windy days. Any setting that could be disrupted by the wind blowing some shit over or making things flap.
(, Tue 27 Jan 2004, 14:20, Reply)
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