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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But it feels so good
When you're feeling rough and the ole stomach is rumbling, a good 10-15 session praising the porcelain gods leaves you feeling much much better, not ready to commit to world domination better, but hiding with a duvet wrapped around you is now mearly an excuse better.
It's a bit like the feeling of taking a massive dump when you just really need to go.
( , Thu 10 Apr 2008, 16:47, Reply)
When you're feeling rough and the ole stomach is rumbling, a good 10-15 session praising the porcelain gods leaves you feeling much much better, not ready to commit to world domination better, but hiding with a duvet wrapped around you is now mearly an excuse better.
It's a bit like the feeling of taking a massive dump when you just really need to go.
( , Thu 10 Apr 2008, 16:47, Reply)
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