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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Bridges.
I am utterly terrified of them. Not driving over them mind you, but driving UNDER them. Especially when you get into a city where there are several of the intertwining and overlapping and some of them go off to fuck knows where because you can't see where they began or where the dick they end... They look like freakish transformers scorpions or millipedes or something...***shudder***
I also used to be terrified of semi trucks, which got to be a hassle when I was driving my car. If one came to pass me or worse, I had to merge onto the interstate with one, I would shut my eyes and squeal... it's a wonder I haven't died in a car wreck considering that is also how I typically get under the bridges, too...
( , Fri 11 Apr 2008, 5:05, 2 replies)
I am utterly terrified of them. Not driving over them mind you, but driving UNDER them. Especially when you get into a city where there are several of the intertwining and overlapping and some of them go off to fuck knows where because you can't see where they began or where the dick they end... They look like freakish transformers scorpions or millipedes or something...***shudder***
I also used to be terrified of semi trucks, which got to be a hassle when I was driving my car. If one came to pass me or worse, I had to merge onto the interstate with one, I would shut my eyes and squeal... it's a wonder I haven't died in a car wreck considering that is also how I typically get under the bridges, too...
( , Fri 11 Apr 2008, 5:05, 2 replies)
You're not alone.
Man I know in the next town spent months persuading his girlfriend to get a driver's licence, backed up by her parents. So she had a few lessons from a driving school and all went well.
Came the day they're on a back road and he decided she should have a bit of experience. So she got behind the wheel and off they went. Everything was good until a heavy truck came the other way. She screamed and put her hands over her eyes.
"That", he said, "was that".
( , Fri 11 Apr 2008, 10:31, closed)
Man I know in the next town spent months persuading his girlfriend to get a driver's licence, backed up by her parents. So she had a few lessons from a driving school and all went well.
Came the day they're on a back road and he decided she should have a bit of experience. So she got behind the wheel and off they went. Everything was good until a heavy truck came the other way. She screamed and put her hands over her eyes.
"That", he said, "was that".
( , Fri 11 Apr 2008, 10:31, closed)
hahaha!
At least I have the sense to keep my hands on the wheel, though fuckload of good it does when ya can't see!
I have also passed these irrational fears onto my baby sister, who is now 16 and taking behind the wheel classes. I bet her teacher loves her!
( , Fri 11 Apr 2008, 17:33, closed)
At least I have the sense to keep my hands on the wheel, though fuckload of good it does when ya can't see!
I have also passed these irrational fears onto my baby sister, who is now 16 and taking behind the wheel classes. I bet her teacher loves her!
( , Fri 11 Apr 2008, 17:33, closed)
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