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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As a collector of items from popular culture
I have long been fascinated by the original models of various puppet shows produced during the 1980s and 90s.
As and when I can I dip into auction houses and websites and try and bag myself a little piece of history.
I recently stumbled upon an auction house which is dedicated to the sale of damaged items of television puppetry. I was intrigued. I went along, and saw lot 312 - the auditory portion of one of puppeteer Robin Stevens most famous creations.
I knew I had to have it, I put in a bid right there. The atmosphere was tense, several other people had their eyes on my goodies, and not only that, but they wanted lot 312 as well.
But I wouldn't give up, after selling my car and whoring my Mrs into slavery I finally managed to acquire that which I desired.
I had my very own Pob Ear.
( , Tue 15 Apr 2008, 12:55, 2 replies)
I have long been fascinated by the original models of various puppet shows produced during the 1980s and 90s.
As and when I can I dip into auction houses and websites and try and bag myself a little piece of history.
I recently stumbled upon an auction house which is dedicated to the sale of damaged items of television puppetry. I was intrigued. I went along, and saw lot 312 - the auditory portion of one of puppeteer Robin Stevens most famous creations.
I knew I had to have it, I put in a bid right there. The atmosphere was tense, several other people had their eyes on my goodies, and not only that, but they wanted lot 312 as well.
But I wouldn't give up, after selling my car and whoring my Mrs into slavery I finally managed to acquire that which I desired.
I had my very own Pob Ear.
( , Tue 15 Apr 2008, 12:55, 2 replies)
That doesn't even make any sense!
You've wasted my time, you've wasted your time, you've wasted everybody's time.
Now stop it!
/has ears like Pob
*cries*
( , Tue 15 Apr 2008, 13:00, closed)
You've wasted my time, you've wasted your time, you've wasted everybody's time.
Now stop it!
/has ears like Pob
*cries*
( , Tue 15 Apr 2008, 13:00, closed)
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