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've often thought
about living in some sort of commune when I get old, cause I can't see myself being with anybody then, and much as we love each other, I'll never burden my kids.
Let's do it - no-one should be old and alone, it's just too tragic.
( , Thu 10 Apr 2008, 16:09, Reply)
about living in some sort of commune when I get old, cause I can't see myself being with anybody then, and much as we love each other, I'll never burden my kids.
Let's do it - no-one should be old and alone, it's just too tragic.
( , Thu 10 Apr 2008, 16:09, Reply)
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