Phobias
What gives you the heebie-jeebies?
It's a bit strong to call this a phobia, but for me it's the thought of biting into a dry flannel. I've no idea why I'd ever want to or even get the opportunity to do so, seeing as I don't own one, but it makes my teeth hurt to think about it. *ewww*
Tell us what innocent things make you go pale, wobbly and send shivers down your spine.
( , Thu 10 Apr 2008, 13:34)
What gives you the heebie-jeebies?
It's a bit strong to call this a phobia, but for me it's the thought of biting into a dry flannel. I've no idea why I'd ever want to or even get the opportunity to do so, seeing as I don't own one, but it makes my teeth hurt to think about it. *ewww*
Tell us what innocent things make you go pale, wobbly and send shivers down your spine.
( , Thu 10 Apr 2008, 13:34)
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I used to work with someone
who had a phobia about Scotch eggs. not eggs, not breadcrumbs, not processed meat, but a combination of the three.
what a stupid attention seeking cunt.
My phobias? well not so much phobias but more irrational hatreds, such as outie belly buttons, the hideously deformed fizzog of Steve Bruce and Paris Hilton.
the world would be a better, safer place without them.
( , Thu 10 Apr 2008, 14:02, Reply)
who had a phobia about Scotch eggs. not eggs, not breadcrumbs, not processed meat, but a combination of the three.
what a stupid attention seeking cunt.
My phobias? well not so much phobias but more irrational hatreds, such as outie belly buttons, the hideously deformed fizzog of Steve Bruce and Paris Hilton.
the world would be a better, safer place without them.
( , Thu 10 Apr 2008, 14:02, Reply)
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