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 left Nanny
(the goat that I was seeing at the time) in bed when I went off to meet my sisters. She was still waiting for me when I got back, with a big smile on her beardy face... ahh, memories.
She was one on the best I've ever had.
( , Fri 11 Apr 2008, 9:07, Reply)
(the goat that I was seeing at the time) in bed when I went off to meet my sisters. She was still waiting for me when I got back, with a big smile on her beardy face... ahh, memories.
She was one on the best I've ever had.
( , Fri 11 Apr 2008, 9:07, Reply)
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