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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Damn
I wish people would stop reminding me of my various failings.
I feel uncomfortable eating at work - we don't 'do' lunchbreaks in this business, so it's eat at your desk. Some will quite happily open a lunchbox the size of an Austin Allegro and chomp away for ages. Me, it's 'ram-the-scoff-down-sharpish' or shove it back in my desk drawer if anyone approaches.
Wierd.
( , Thu 10 Apr 2008, 17:17, Reply)
I wish people would stop reminding me of my various failings.
I feel uncomfortable eating at work - we don't 'do' lunchbreaks in this business, so it's eat at your desk. Some will quite happily open a lunchbox the size of an Austin Allegro and chomp away for ages. Me, it's 'ram-the-scoff-down-sharpish' or shove it back in my desk drawer if anyone approaches.
Wierd.
( , Thu 10 Apr 2008, 17:17, Reply)
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