Discussion in 'Mayberry Lounge' started by Fk your feelings, Sep 11, 2019 at 4:33 PM.
Tell me the truth, you owe me that much.
Getting a skank pregnant.
What I'm afraid of has already happened.
Dying with no likes on my posts.
Don’t hold your breath. Or, I guess, do.
Having some evil henchmen spread open my buttcheeks and let a black widow spider crawl into my anys while I’m tied down and all my enemies are watching is pretty scary.
Needles. That’s iT.
I saved you, you're in debt now
Heights. And roaches. And tight spaces. Imagine being trapped in an air duct on a roach infested plane.
Afraid of? A whole bunch of crap that will likely never happen for the most part. It's quite a waste of time really...
Spiders, and commitment so I've been told.
My parents dying .
My parrot flying off my shoulder.
And catching the herp from said skank.
Heights still kind of freak me out.
Being stranded in the ocean especially at night.
Being eaten alive
God (if you believe in that type of thing)
Being truly honest, dying without leaving a mark, a legacy on this world.
That's almost worse than drowning in some ways because at least with drowning your going to to pass out and die eventually. Being stuck in a tight space for days not knowing if and when your end is coming is terrifying
spiders and centipedes
Finally accomplishing something and then getting hit by a car
I know its going to happen
I had to do this shit to get a job once where they make you put on a respirator and then put a hot ass plastic hood over your head and spray chemicals inside and make you run around and shit. That's when I found out just how claustrophobic I really am.
Heard about some shit like that in an Alanis Morissette song once, I think.
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