One of those already happened. I recommend the other as the solution.Quote:
Originally Posted by icarusfall
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One of those already happened. I recommend the other as the solution.Quote:
Originally Posted by icarusfall
This is literally the only thing that keeps me up at night. Every once in a while, I'll have a nightmare about an intruder executing every living thing in my house. It's awful.Quote:
Originally Posted by Vasteel
I'm hemophobic. It's one of the reasons I don't shave.
Spiders make my heart jump a bit mainly when they're somewhere unexpected (Which is all the fucking time god damn motherfuckers hiding under every fucking thing). I love heights but I get vertigo so I'm scared of them just at the thought of passing out and falling.
Oddly enough there's really not a lot that scares me, I haven't had a nightmare since I was like 8, I'm not afraid of death (I don't wish for it and will do whatever I can not to die) but the actual thought of dieing doesn't scare me. So if it does scare me I won't know until it actually happens.
Agree on both. However, I'm inching closer to the latter.Quote:
Originally Posted by icarusfall
Being that I was almost drowned to the point of death, water over five feet deep scares me (Bonus when local bridges collapse).
Heights, but I seem to be getting over that.
Failure.
People don't like me.
Hearing the news that someone close to me just died.
The forthcoming apocalypse.
Money.
As for going crazy, I've spent almost ten years now working with folks with dementia. And honestly, the thing that scares me most about that is what people around me would have to go through. There are a few people who I care for who're pleased as punch day in and day out.
That, and the stories you tell.
Exactly the same. I don't know why these things suprise me anymore.Quote:
Originally Posted by icarusfall
Sharks bother me to the point that I can't go into the ocean anymore. I also have a hard time with swimming pools. Its totally retarded.
I've been completely 150% batshit insane before, and the idea of going back to anything even close to that is horribly terrifying.
Brakes failing while I am driving over 40 mph.
My kids passing before I do. They not sick or anything, but every once in a while I'll catch them doing something (riding too close to the street, climbing too high in a tree) and I'll borderline freak out.
Mice/Rats. One of my first jobs was as an exterminator. Not a good job to get into when the sight of rodents freaks you out. Wasn't too big of a deal though as bugs didn't bother me. I have many a story to tell about roach infested inner city houses...and restaurants.
edit: Josh's witty comebacks. I can't keep up.
That's a good one. I am very concerned with my 2 dogs and one time they bolted out to the street unleashed and I freaked out. Thank god there wasn't any car on the street at the time. Plus, we are expecting our first baby in January so I can definitely share your sentiments about the kids.Quote:
Originally Posted by John Cena