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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Wasps. Evil critters.
So, ever since i was a young 'un, i've been mortally afriad of wasps.
I'm not exactly Mr. Courage, but i can stand my ground when needed - unless it's against a wasp.
Bees? No problem. Wasp? I'm gone.
The earliest memory i have of running away from a wasp was right after my mother showed me there was nothing to be afriad of. How, you ask? Well, she sat me down at the table, put a piece of meat on my hand and held me still. She then held me as to let a wasp onto my hand and take the meat, it didn't sting me but jesus christ i was scared.
I was only 11 or 12. Ever since then i have been running away from wasps. At a picnic, eating outside and if one gets into my room, i'll call the better half or my little sister to get it out.
I am a man.
Wasps are nasty evil buggers anyway.
( , Thu 10 Apr 2008, 19:45, 2 replies)
So, ever since i was a young 'un, i've been mortally afriad of wasps.
I'm not exactly Mr. Courage, but i can stand my ground when needed - unless it's against a wasp.
Bees? No problem. Wasp? I'm gone.
The earliest memory i have of running away from a wasp was right after my mother showed me there was nothing to be afriad of. How, you ask? Well, she sat me down at the table, put a piece of meat on my hand and held me still. She then held me as to let a wasp onto my hand and take the meat, it didn't sting me but jesus christ i was scared.
I was only 11 or 12. Ever since then i have been running away from wasps. At a picnic, eating outside and if one gets into my room, i'll call the better half or my little sister to get it out.
I am a man.
Wasps are nasty evil buggers anyway.
( , Thu 10 Apr 2008, 19:45, 2 replies)
I totally agree...
If something buzzes near me, no matter what it is then I am half a mile away within a nanosecond.
I always wonder about Mammoth Wasps... they TERRIFY me.!
( , Thu 10 Apr 2008, 19:50, closed)
If something buzzes near me, no matter what it is then I am half a mile away within a nanosecond.
I always wonder about Mammoth Wasps... they TERRIFY me.!
( , Thu 10 Apr 2008, 19:50, closed)
Thanks, now i've just remembered another!
I was (and still am) a huge computer nerd. One day, when i was in year 4, i was sat in the hall using the schools only computer.
*bbbbuuuuuuzzzzzzzzzzzz*
*gone*
I'm back inside the classroom like a flash, only to be sent back outside into the hall to finish my work.
What was it? Just a bleeding hornet sitting on the computer screen! Eugh.
( , Thu 10 Apr 2008, 19:56, closed)
I was (and still am) a huge computer nerd. One day, when i was in year 4, i was sat in the hall using the schools only computer.
*bbbbuuuuuuzzzzzzzzzzzz*
*gone*
I'm back inside the classroom like a flash, only to be sent back outside into the hall to finish my work.
What was it? Just a bleeding hornet sitting on the computer screen! Eugh.
( , Thu 10 Apr 2008, 19:56, closed)
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