Mr Sensitive

I'm afraid of being chased by Jimmy Nail in a hot air balloon while he was shouting 'Bastaaad!' in my direction.

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tdoc210

Im scared of only one thing ont his planet..an angry, Mel Gibson <_< whit ruseel crowe right behinf him.. chasing me... *is scared*

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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that.

FailurexByxDesignerxJeans

Im Scared of spiders. It can be extremly small I dont care.
pretty much most bugs. Like moths/ladybugs/catipillers/beetles. I dont like their legs
But Im not scared of worms or something.Or reptiles/or amphibians (sp)

I have stage fright. I cant even do a speech in front of class.

um thats it

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I'm a mess of insecurities
Attention starved with a narcissistic twist
Don't you think that I'm amazing?
Please tell me I'm worth dating
I have every reason not to leave home today

explosions-in-my-pants

I knwo completely what you mean with the bugs thing.. if is small and creepy looking i can't take it.. I can't even kill them cause that means getting close enough to do it. so i freak out until someone kills it for me..

when it comes to reading or something in class, i could never do it.. I would get so nervous i would feel sick and would mess up all of my words and start to read things backwords.. it was crazy i was sweat like a guilty person. Yet, I was always the one making jokes and being a idiot in all of my classes.. weird..

FailurexByxDesignerxJeans

i know, its like you want to kill them but you dont want to touch them..
finally someone who understands..lol

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I'm a mess of insecurities
Attention starved with a narcissistic twist
Don't you think that I'm amazing?
Please tell me I'm worth dating
I have every reason not to leave home today

holdyoualways

i am deathly afraid of moths
i swear to god, they creep me out like crazy
*shivers*

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explosions-in-my-pants

worse thing is.. my family and I just moved into this house about 10 months ago and sense the summer has begun (in june) there has been a insane amount of spiders and beatles everywhere.. just two days ago me and the boyfriend put this bug powered around outside the house.. and inside the house in the basment around every single wall.. and there still here.. its crazy.. so its made me worse.. when I'm in the shower and i close my eyes I can picture bugs like a large spider leg rapping around me.. attacking me.. all of those imagines in like 2 seconds.. i have problems.haha.

tdoc210

why would you want to kill them? they have a living beating heart, just like you, they arn't a food source for you, whats the point, because they scare you..how can you..eesh...

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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that.

explosions-in-my-pants

zi'm sure there;s more spiders then people.. plus its a bug.. and no matter what guilt trip people try to place on bug haters.. we will continue to be scared and kill them.

tdoc210

your just a human..big deal

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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that.