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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that's witches, not porcelain dolls
my mate had a porcelain clown doll, she used to put it on the end of my bed when we'd been on the piss. i'd wake up, hungover to the gills, to see this monstrosity leering at me with its big painted mouth and glazed, clowny face.
( , Fri 11 Apr 2008, 12:37, Reply)
my mate had a porcelain clown doll, she used to put it on the end of my bed when we'd been on the piss. i'd wake up, hungover to the gills, to see this monstrosity leering at me with its big painted mouth and glazed, clowny face.
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