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Post by admin on Jun 8, 2007 22:54:46 GMT
Going bald. And dying alone. The two are clearly very closely linked.
Also, it's not so much a phobia, but if I ever get close enough to see someone's hair follicles (ew! Yes, on their head, pervert), they'd better run; that shit makes me feel physically sick.
Cheerio, Michael. xxx
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Post by tesla on Jun 8, 2007 22:55:10 GMT
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I wouldn't call this a phobia, but I can't stand being in public pools. I'm not really sure why. I just get kind of uncomfortable and I end up trying to sneak away to the bathroom/showers where I just sit on the floor until we go home.
And I make sure to find a spot that isn't occupied. (to quote Michael) Perverts.
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Post by blake on Jun 8, 2007 23:15:24 GMT
I would rescue Ceylan from sharks.
And seriously how can anyone eat caramel? Its like a cross between snot and alien mucus. Seriously if I see it in a room I run..
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Post by fabbit on Jun 8, 2007 23:28:30 GMT
I love sharks. I don't know why. I read this lovely book about great whites. Btw, I sometimes dream about bringing back Megalodons, sort of jerassic parkesque.
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Post by fabbit on Jun 8, 2007 23:30:50 GMT
Going bald. And dying alone. The two are clearly very closely linked. you could always find out if you are going to go bald or not. just go to those people who look at your genes, but for a cheaper alternative, find out whether or not your mother's father balds. if so, you have a 50% chance of going bald. i could go more complicated than that, but i'd confuse myself.
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Post by 0-0 on Jun 8, 2007 23:37:59 GMT
^ You are my worst enemy, and I don't know WHY I ever exalted you in the past. I TAKE IT ALL BACK. YOU ARE THE DEVIL'S SPAWN.
*runs away sobbing*
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Post by karatepop on Jun 8, 2007 23:38:58 GMT
^ I honestly don't understand people who aren't afraid of sharks. Well there are oodles of nonaggressive sharks. Whale, six gill, sleepers.. really they aren't mean or aggressive at all. They just don't have hands and stuff to test things, so they nudge and bite. I like sharks.
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Post by fabbit on Jun 8, 2007 23:40:31 GMT
^ You are my worst enemy, and I don't know WHY I ever exalted you in the past. I TAKE IT ALL BACK. YOU ARE THE DEVIL'S SPAWN. *runs away sobbing* *patpat* my megalodon would give you free rides. i'll even teach him how to give kisses.
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Post by 0-0 on Jun 8, 2007 23:42:55 GMT
Bitey kisses that kill?
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Post by josemutiny on Jun 8, 2007 23:43:25 GMT
its not a phobia, but i wouldn't like being old.
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Post by blake on Jun 8, 2007 23:43:43 GMT
But Ceylan you have nothing to fear you have your protector, your HERO, *flexs imaginary muscles*
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Post by fabbit on Jun 8, 2007 23:44:15 GMT
no. he would be a nice sharky.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 8, 2007 23:47:38 GMT
Really high ceilings...just a year ago I always had to make sure I was in grabbing distance of something attached to the floor just in case I started to float to the top and bob around like a balloon.
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Post by 0-0 on Jun 9, 2007 0:22:07 GMT
^ Like in Mary Poppins? Also, Josh, you can't save me from Gretchen's trained-to-kill-Ceylans-dinosaur-shark-hybrids-with-lasers-in-their-fins.
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Post by blake on Jun 9, 2007 0:25:33 GMT
Also, Josh, you can't save me from Gretchen's trained-to-kill-Ceylans-dinosaur-shark-hybrids-with-lasers-in-their-fins. Yes I can! Wynnepower has no limits. I'll whine it to death.. or bore them with lengthy theological discussions till they drops dead.
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Post by fabbit on Jun 9, 2007 0:26:16 GMT
Oh don't worry, he is only trained to kill surfers.
ever been to ripleys? they have megalodon jaws. you can walk into them.
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Post by josemutiny on Jun 9, 2007 2:09:12 GMT
why would you want to walk in to a bone. wouldn't it hurt? imagen running into it.
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Post by feathers on Jun 9, 2007 3:26:49 GMT
I've always had horrid dreams of tripping, landing on my face, and watching all of my teeth fall out. It's not the tripping or pain of smacking one's face on cement, but the thought of my teeth falling out or being seriously damaged in anyway is terrifying. I guess maybe it has something to do with when I had to have seven teeth removed (four of which were permanent) before my braces could be put on when I was younger. Since middle school I've had particularly obedient straight teeth, but still the thought of dental destruction is not a fun one! Also, I have a very large fear of being trapped in the very center of a large white room. I'd have nightmares about it almost every other night of my childhood. The scene would also entail variously sized blue and red boxes popping in and out of the walls, and an enormously frightening voice would call my name, first starting at a very low octave and very slow, then moving to extremely quick and shrill. Eeeeeee. I had to go to counseling about it!
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Post by allison on Jun 9, 2007 7:01:28 GMT
^^ Hmm I've always wanted to chip or lose a tooth. Like one of the pointy ones, they're such a pain. My number one fear is not being in control, mentally or physically. I don't like having to depend on people. I think it's a good fear... my therapist would like to convince me otherwise. My shrink also believes that she can trace all my fears back to a gang fight that happened down the block from us and killed two people when I was three that I don't even remember. That's sort of a scary thought too; the unconcious mind frightens me (perhaps that falls under the control category). In anycase, when I was five I developed a deep fear of the military and would imagine my parents and neighbors having conversations about tanks invading and I'd believe they were true. And then I'd have nightmares about it and when my parents would try to comfort me they told me those conversations never happened and so I began to distrust them. And this lead to serious paranoia which broke my parents hearts and kind of fucked up our relationship. Ahhh phobias are scary
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Post by admin on Jun 9, 2007 8:36:17 GMT
I've always had horrid dreams of tripping, landing on my face, and watching all of my teeth fall out. It's not the tripping or pain of smacking one's face on cement, but the thought of my teeth falling out or being seriously damaged in anyway is terrifying. In my first year of University, I took an introductory class to Psychology; when we were studying Freud's Interpretation of Dreams, the lecturer went around the room asking people for some of their more common dreams. Before he did this, he put up a laminate saying something along the lines of 'Do not admit to having dreams about your teeth falling out'. Apparently it is anxiety at being castrated for masturbating. Erm, sorry. Cheerio, Michael. xxx
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