I’unno… I really don’t know when it happened…
Nogizaka Haruka no Himitsu? Kaichou wa Maid-Sama? I’ve got no freaking clue.
Must be my Weeabooism going apeshit, who knows?
I second this.
Spiders?!
This video will help you out on curing that phobia.
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Immortality.
I live because I feel I have a purpose to fulfill. But after that is done I will gladly welcome death. I’m not suicidal, although I would by lying if I said I haven’t gone down that road before.
Ultimately what keeps me living is the idea that there are severe spiritual consequences for taking my own life, mainly having to come back to this shithole of a world. I want to do my time and move on.
The idea of having to be here forever terrifies and saddens me.
idk what to call it, i have a phobia of being trapped somewhere or inside of something and unable to escape. I think it’s weird because isn’t that a situation everyone should fear anyway?
had a near death experience because i stupidly locked myself inside of a [too embarrassing to say] and it was well over 100 degrees, i surely would’ve died if I didn’t have my cell phone AND my apartment door just happened to be unlocked otherwise no one would’ve been able to come in and save me in time >_>
also I drowned once so I forever have a fear of any body of water and any water deeper than 5 feet (I am less than 5 feet tall lol) I won’t even get on a boat at all ever
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thats a pathetic POV, how miserable can someone has to be to think like that?
I’m freaked out by the thought of losing my teeth. Anytime someone is around with a golf club or a baseball bat, I find myself chewing on my lips out of anxiety. I was in an accident as a little kid in which my front teeth were almost broken off in my mouth, which is most likely where this fear stems from.
Women have a phobia to me. Their fear is that if they do not ignore me, they will have to make love to me. And then they will be my slaves.
I’m not arachnophobic, but there was a time when I found a whole hatchery of baby spiders in my cereal cupboard. I got out of that bitch like the Flash, and when I got back to it, everything was thrown away and bought anew. I am a friend to sentient creatures, but there is a point when it stops being about friendship and starts being about home invasion.
How is that pathetic? I’m not saying you’re wrong, but I’m curious to hear your opinion.
I’m here existing, helping others, gaining knowledge and wisdom. I just don’t happen to like this world very much. I want to do my time and pass on. I see life as something I have to do, not something I get to do. I see death as freedom. It’s not something to be feared, but seeking it out before my time is forbidden by my beliefs.
I want nothing of my physical vessel to exist after I leave this place. I want this body to be cremated and spread out to sea. I do not want a tombstone or memorial. And after those who knew me pass on, all memory of me shall fade. And yet the ripples of my deeds will echo into eternity. There’s a quiet sense of unity in that, and for me that seems very peaceful.
Spiders. Hate the ugly useless things, yes they remove Flys but why must they look so big mutated and black, with 8 freakishly hairy legs?
this thread makes me feel much better…i thought i was the only person with a SEVERE fear of bees/vespa
it doesnt help that japan has fucking real life RPG style insects that you have to fight with weapons…the bees here are so fucking scary
Imma keep it real here, i got niggaphobia. Whenever I’m walking and I see a group of 3 or more stereotypical black people trying to look like thugs, I start panicking hardcore if I’m alone. Can’t help it, getting my bike stolen and almost getting stabbed to death by thugghish looking niggas will do this to you. I don’t have a problem with black people though.
I’m also scared(more like not eager) of dying. Shit sounds bland, and if there’s heaven or hell ouo there, I already know where I’m going so my prospects for the after life are extremely grim.
Gee, who could have guessed that your life sucked. Def not me. I had you pegged as one of the more balanced people on GD, this is quite a shock
House flies are disgusting. I’m not afraid of them. I’m disgusted by them.
Just look at them. Their very appearance is vulgar.
I get pretty jumpy when flies start buzzing around my head. They tend to charge right into your ear or mouth for whatever reason.
Other than that I have a fear of:
- Puncture/Impalement. No tats or piercings for me thanks.
- Falling from high places. Not so much the impact as it is the initial drop.
- Swimming/Standing in beach water. The ocean is filled with sea specimens and other creatures that could give you a bad day if you come in contact with them.
- Squirrels that don’t flee when you get real close to them. If that’s the case, the squirrel may have rabies.
- Beautiful women.
- Walking through a unfamiliar neighborhood and having a dog jump out and bark at me.
- Getting food stuck on my throat when I eat and it turns into a week-long sore throat.
- Getting stuck in an elevator or a roller coaster.
- Staplers. I stapled my finger once. Don’t want to fuck with them again.
- Dying in a manner that isn’t quick and/or painless…
I’ve been through enough stress the past few years to know that there isn’t really anything out of the ordinary that I fear. The only thing that creeps me the fuck out and ruins my mood is the bug pit from King Kong 2005. Bugs are barely alive-- they just function, like robots. They have no concept of sympathy if they drag you into their nest and use your body to incubate larvae.That’s pretty goddamn motherfucking frightening for an autonomous creature. But thankfully they’re mostly harmless and rarely bigger than my thumb… at least above the equator.
any creature with multiple legs (like more than 4)
Cracks, tears, gaping holes, and rips in things like clothes and seat cushions. I honestly screamed like a bitch at work because I accidentally stuck my hand into a hole… I have this so bad that I can’t even look at a torn seat cushion without feeling tense. I’ve managed to control it over the years, but I still have my moments…
Interestingly enough, I think I have the same fear.
Hasn’t really been so much with ladders before, but even though I have no fear of heights, I have a fear of climbing I guess you could say. If I have to use my own devices to climb something vertical I freeze up a lot of the time. For example, I hate rock climbing but love abseiling. Particularly rickety ladders suck as well.
I have something similar but it towards any group of men in general. The closer I approach, the more hostile my facial expression becomes. So I end up looking like a very pissed off guy. But mine isn’t a case of phobia but rather that I see them and assume the worse off bat.
I mean when I see a group of females, I think sluts/gold diggers/teenage mothers etc.