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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Otters
or more precisely otters running along on their little legs, with their tails sticking up straight like a bottle brush, squealing like a sick baby, with their sharp little teeth poking out like knives and the droplets of water on their whiskers glinting in the early morning sun.
Luckily I don't see this too often.
Or perhaps I mean stoats.
( , Fri 11 Apr 2008, 20:26, Reply)
or more precisely otters running along on their little legs, with their tails sticking up straight like a bottle brush, squealing like a sick baby, with their sharp little teeth poking out like knives and the droplets of water on their whiskers glinting in the early morning sun.
Luckily I don't see this too often.
Or perhaps I mean stoats.
( , Fri 11 Apr 2008, 20:26, Reply)
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