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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Every so often
mostly while ill or maybe in the grip of a beast of a hangover, and usually when I'm in a dark room, I get a creeping, horrible fear of impending death.
The morbid inevitability of your own mortality isn't something you want to think about too much.
On that cheery thought, I'm off to bed. Sleep well all :D *GRIN*
( , Tue 15 Apr 2008, 2:54, Reply)
mostly while ill or maybe in the grip of a beast of a hangover, and usually when I'm in a dark room, I get a creeping, horrible fear of impending death.
The morbid inevitability of your own mortality isn't something you want to think about too much.
On that cheery thought, I'm off to bed. Sleep well all :D *GRIN*
( , Tue 15 Apr 2008, 2:54, Reply)
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