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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Worms
but only standing on them. Otherwise I don't mind them, and will even move them out of the way when gardening. With a trowel, not my bare hand.
The only time they bother me is when its been raining and they slither all over the pavements. I have a horror of standing on them. Probably because I once put the tip of a very high stiletto heel down on one and nearly did the splits. In a very short skirt. On a very busy main road.
This makes walking to the bus stop on wet mornings rather interesting, as I hop around the path trying not to stand on them. Big steps, little steps, sideways steps. I must look like a right mong! It happens all the time as well, Edinburgh not being the driest town on earth.
Why can't they just stay in the bloody ground, damn them?
( , Sat 12 Apr 2008, 11:53, Reply)
but only standing on them. Otherwise I don't mind them, and will even move them out of the way when gardening. With a trowel, not my bare hand.
The only time they bother me is when its been raining and they slither all over the pavements. I have a horror of standing on them. Probably because I once put the tip of a very high stiletto heel down on one and nearly did the splits. In a very short skirt. On a very busy main road.
This makes walking to the bus stop on wet mornings rather interesting, as I hop around the path trying not to stand on them. Big steps, little steps, sideways steps. I must look like a right mong! It happens all the time as well, Edinburgh not being the driest town on earth.
Why can't they just stay in the bloody ground, damn them?
( , Sat 12 Apr 2008, 11:53, Reply)
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