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Posted: Mon Nov 15, 2010 6:31 am
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Today, I dropped my spoon while getting breakfast, and I bent down to get it, naturally. A friend asks "How come whenever you have to bend down, you have to put your hand over the corner of whatever's next to you?" I thought about it for a second and realized something I'd never realized; I have an irrational fear of sharp, jutting corners.
I remember when I was three or four, and running in my house, and somehow, I slammed my head against our monitor's corner. You guys remember those big, boxy things, right? Yep. Busted me right open, and I should've gotten stitches, but didn't. As a result, I have a scar over my left eyebrow, and a fear of corners; if there's water on the floor in the kitchen, I have to get it up because I'm afraid of someone falling and hitting his or her head on it.
So Suites, what irrational fears do you guys have?
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Posted: Mon Nov 15, 2010 7:14 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 15, 2010 12:16 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 15, 2010 12:43 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 15, 2010 1:17 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 15, 2010 8:50 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 15, 2010 9:46 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 15, 2010 9:59 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 15, 2010 10:55 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 8:24 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 10:11 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 11:16 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 2:15 pm
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Aaditya Bees. ******** those striped stinging airborne abominations!
Last year, I was sitting on the stoop of the building in which I have lessons, talking with some friends, and a bee flew right into my ear. I didn't see it, but I instinctively and immediately turned my head and crushed it against my shoulder, and heard it crunch. When I cocked my head and it fell out, I was absolutely horrified. xD
PainfullyVivid Oh. And public speaking. Nothing too original. xD
I'm mortified of being in front of people...But I'm a performance major, and have to stand up on stage while all my friends and teachers watch me. xD
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 2:24 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 2:26 pm
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I also have a fear of falling and breaking my fingers/knocking out my teeth. Since I play clarinet, and I'm at a conservatory, where, really, that's all I do, I'd be s**t out of luck. I hear horror stories about a girl who did the same a few years ago. So, if I fall, I have to turn over, quickly, and land on my back.
Also, I'm horrified of condiments. It's the texture, and their smells, the latter, especially, since I have a stronger sense of smell than most. If I get ketchup on my hands, especially, I have to excuse myself, in a panic, and I have to go to the bathroom and wash my hands off until there's not even the faintest smell. If it gets on my clothes...
Oh, Lord, do I.
Edit: It's actually horrible for me, since I'm bipolar. I only ever think about it when I'm being depressed. /:
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