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'm the same
6ft, 220lbs (100kg) or so, hardly the least slight of people.
I was briefly nicknamed the Stealth Elephant by people at uni due to my "amazing" (though increasingly common by the sounds of it) ability to sneak my large frame into rooms unseen. While wearing safety boots, which are hardly stealthy at the best of times.
Not had a particularly impressive "making someone jump" moment, though- just the usual standing in a room, someone turns round filling up the dishwasher, shocked, drops plates in shock, I scarper silently, she turns around again and I'm gone.
Any more of us, we'll be made to deliver Cheekbone magazine and fight pirates...
( , Fri 11 Apr 2008, 15:43, Reply)
6ft, 220lbs (100kg) or so, hardly the least slight of people.
I was briefly nicknamed the Stealth Elephant by people at uni due to my "amazing" (though increasingly common by the sounds of it) ability to sneak my large frame into rooms unseen. While wearing safety boots, which are hardly stealthy at the best of times.
Not had a particularly impressive "making someone jump" moment, though- just the usual standing in a room, someone turns round filling up the dishwasher, shocked, drops plates in shock, I scarper silently, she turns around again and I'm gone.
Any more of us, we'll be made to deliver Cheekbone magazine and fight pirates...
( , Fri 11 Apr 2008, 15:43, Reply)
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