PhobiasWhat 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.
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chthonic, Thu 10 Apr 2008, 13:34)
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Bastard monkeyNo, not live ones. They're fine, even when they're wanking or flinging poo around.
The monkey I hate is that fucking singing bastard one on the Coco Pops ad, you know the one with the same tune since 1982 or so? I've always hated those ads. I am a regular Spongebob viewer on Sundays - it's my way of coping with my hangover - and when the ads come on and that's one of them I will run, screaming, from the room, to the bemusement of friends. I'm 30, by the way, and should know by now to change the channel or mute the TV quickly, but no, I have to do it the awkward way. And anyone who thinks it's funny to hum that tune in my presence is a twat.
(, Sat 12 Apr 2008, 18:21, 2 replies)
*sings*We'd rather have a bowl of Coco Pops!
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idonthaveafunnynickname Drink-Aware? Sure. I'm aware I want another drink., Sat 12 Apr 2008, 19:35,
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(!)ARRRRRRRGH!
(, Sun 13 Apr 2008, 8:34, closed)
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