It was so much worse than I imagined :wasted:
I now have a new phobia, worms
Is there any warning? Or does it just gush out (honest question, I’m assuming you’d have some sort of feeling)
Anyone with a phobia of snakes, how about flying snakes?
Fuckin’ @swbeta man, why you gotta ruin my Monday mornings brah? That just sends me back 5 years of clownphobia therapy sessions. I’m sending you the damn bills! :mad:
@Furious_1: That’s some roll-cancel broken tier nature shenanigans in the snake hierarchy. It’s game over.
science behind it is pretty cool
I was terrified of water when I was younger. I didn’t know how to swim and went under a few times. I don’t love it now, but I can swim (poorly) and feel relaxed in a pool.
When I was little, I always felt the compulsion to dunk my head under water like just facing my fear would help. It never really did. We have many beaches up here. I used to look out onto the Atlantic and think, “I’m going to die in there one day.”
Hrm. I really didn’t enjoy childhood for the most part lol.
Spiders. It’s always been goddamm spiders.
I assume all of you already see the irony in this.
Getting possessed by a demon and having your body and mind taken over and used while your Soul is enslaved and being fed upon by the demon.
Being stuck at the same stupid retail job I’ve been at for 7 years for the rest of my life.
Afraid that I’ll reach my 30’s and 40’s and still won’t have my life together because of decisions I didn’t make it in the past. The thought of knowing what you need to do in order to get yourself together is only comforting for so long, even if you’re on the “right path”.
Then there’s driving, which I sort of gotten over, but that so-called fear was a detriment to my life. Without a license, I couldn’t experience life itself nor with the wonderful people I’ve met thoughout the years in college, and Facebook is not a good way to maintain a relationship. Of course, you have close friends, but life changes and people move on. It’s why I don’t want a relationship as much as I did because I don’t want to a liability to others, despite already being one to others around me.
Lastly, not being to survive on my own. And death. Just silly fears, that’s all. 
What you have is called Atychiphobia.
MANY MANY years ago when I was working at a Wendy’s, I remember holding a mop, and saying to myself “one day I won’t have to mop anymore”. Now I work IT, and the other day my boss made me mop the fucking floor. Broke my fucking heart.
I’m in my early 30’s, and I still don’t have my life together, nor do I have much of a clue where it’s gonna go beyond the end of my current work contract. Hate to tell you this, but our generation pretty much got screwed right from the start. This will go down in history as the generation that had our forefather’s rape us, while we got raped to prepare for the next generation.
I don’t know your life of course, and I will take your words, but at the same time I’m sure you’re doing far better than me. Then again, I always compare myself to others, but I’m also interested in hearing why you say our generation got screwed.
This is new to you?
“LIFE GOES BY PRETTY FAST. IF YOU DON’T STOP AND
LOOK AROUND ONCE IN A WHILE, AND DO WHATEVER
YOU WANT ALL THE TIME, YOU COULD MISS IT.”
- Cartman.
I’m kind of in the same boat, but I know that in the end nothing really matters. Why do we have to live? But since there’s not much we can do about it, lets just make the most out of our lives.
Great. Now I’m bufonophobic and trypophobic.
Spoiler
I googled the fear of toads, I’m not really that smart.
Hell, I have that fear about hitting 30. I don’t want the next couple of years of my life to be full of me wondering if I’m doing okay. I’m trying to change the procrastinating high schooler into a productive adult, but its taking longer than it should in my eyes. I don’t wanna be that way with a wife or (god forbid) a kid to think about.
Looking at 40, I’d say you guys are gonna be all right. How 'bout this: whatever there is in the way, I’ll do my best to fuck itup for ya’ll youngsters so you don’t have to worry about it.
Can’t be responsible for the shit that comes after my death, though.
:tup:
who had ophidiophobia???
THEY’RE BACK!! It’s fucking wasp season again! I just saw one buzzing around, plotting evil. I swear, they spend November to February planning and in March, they wait. Now I have to go buy a few cans of hornet killer in order to protect my family from these devil spawns. My fear of them seems to get worse every year.
Wasps and hornets are proof that God does not exist. Or if he does, he fucking hates us.
