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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Fear of dancing...
Was the reason I joined a band. Problem was, I couldn't play any kind of instrument either.
So I had a choice...Learn to play an instrument or continue dancing like a spackwit for the rest of my life.
Easiest decision of my life was to skive off multiple lessons at school and teach myself basic piano as fast as possible
It took about a week. Picturing my chronic dancing skills was hugely motivating
The rest...is history.
( , Mon 14 Apr 2008, 19:41, Reply)
Was the reason I joined a band. Problem was, I couldn't play any kind of instrument either.
So I had a choice...Learn to play an instrument or continue dancing like a spackwit for the rest of my life.
Easiest decision of my life was to skive off multiple lessons at school and teach myself basic piano as fast as possible
It took about a week. Picturing my chronic dancing skills was hugely motivating
The rest...is history.
( , Mon 14 Apr 2008, 19:41, Reply)
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