the bones of what you believe
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Post by phosphorus on Jul 26, 2013 17:32:09 GMT -8
your first fear is pretty much mine as well. so it's not weird. *hi5*
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Phobias
POST CREATED Aug 12, 2013 11:29:52 GMT -8
Post by selekah on Aug 12, 2013 11:29:52 GMT -8
needles, heights, but only if im standing on the ledge, and only if its above 2 stories. bugs, but even moreso, spiders. shit.
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Sarcastic, Sassy, and borderline Sardonic
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Phobias
POST CREATED Aug 12, 2013 12:12:18 GMT -8
Post by TragedyBitch on Aug 12, 2013 12:12:18 GMT -8
i find that my phobias come and go so i'm not sure if they really count?
when i was really young i watched this episode of spongebob where spongebob is waiting for a bus to take him up the side of this 90 degree cliff but he's really hungry and every time he sneaks away to get something from the vending machine the bus drives up and leaves before he makes it back to the bus stop. later that night i had a nightmare that i was trying to climb up the side of a really steep hill but eventually it got too steep and i just fell off the side and died.
so then for a long time during my childhood i was afraid of really steep hills lol
You would hate where i live thenXD i'm on a mountain, so there are super steep hills everywhere it's like a fuckin maze tooXD Uh spiders gross 0.0 i can't stand blood, especially my own, and needles too
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Phobias
POST CREATED Aug 24, 2013 11:05:38 GMT -8
Post by Fistful of Dollars on Aug 24, 2013 11:05:38 GMT -8
Eyeballs....I can look at people in the eye but the minute you show me a closeup photo of one or someone putting on/fixing their contacts I feel faint and shiver. Also stories about injuries on the eyes make me feel sick. ⊙_⊙
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MOTHER OF THE MAGICAL GIRLS
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Post by SIFR on Aug 24, 2013 13:41:41 GMT -8
I have two.
One is hemophobia. I developed it when I was about eight. I cut myself on the bathroom mirror and I wasn't tall enough to reach the bandaids, so I climbed onto the toilet seat then onto the sink, using my tub for balance. I looked back after I got the bandaids and it looked like a murder scene. I have been known to faint at stories of horrible gore.
My second was just recent, but GIANT bugs. Not ants, or anything that's a normal size, but Huuuuge bugs. I had a moth that was the size of my hand fly straight at my face while I was working drive thru. I proceeded to scream, ignore the customer, get two cans of bug spray to dual weild (did I mention I'm allergic?) And walked back. Meanwhile my coworker, who had served the customer in my terror, saw me, grabbed my wrists and yelled "KAT NO. I'M NOT CALLING YOU A F***ING AMBULANCE. DROP THE SPRAY."
Funny in retrospect.
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