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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Well
having spent most of my lunchtime naked* (nearly), wet and out of breath, I return to my desk and fin the bloody question hasn't changed.
For the record, lunch was two granary rolls, with cream cheese, ham and tomato, with an apple and washed down with some diet Irn Bru.
Am I last?
Not a bloody hope.
*Seeing as how it's Naked Thursday and all that.
( , Thu 17 Apr 2008, 13:31, Reply)
having spent most of my lunchtime naked* (nearly), wet and out of breath, I return to my desk and fin the bloody question hasn't changed.
For the record, lunch was two granary rolls, with cream cheese, ham and tomato, with an apple and washed down with some diet Irn Bru.
Am I last?
Not a bloody hope.
*Seeing as how it's Naked Thursday and all that.
( , Thu 17 Apr 2008, 13:31, Reply)
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