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Nov 16, 2010 02:23PM

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I have the same thing with nuns and Republicans.

HOOOOO, me too!!! I'm scared of spiders, but there's really nothing unusual about that.
Oh, and when I was a kid, I was scared to walk in front of this one house where a vampire was rumored to dwell... it was really creepy looking - abandoned, dark. I'd cross the street when I had to pass in front of it. And when my friends and I were daring each other to something especially daring, we'd dare someone to ring the doorbell to that home and then stand there and wait for someone to come to the door... I did it once, but thought my eyeballs were going to boil right out of my skull, I was so freaked.
Slugs!!!! Anything slimy really.
clowns. and automatic car wash places, where your car is dragged through the thing.
when I was a kid, I had to walk past an old, unused church every day on my way to school. I even dreamed about that place ! I thought it was full of dead people, who walked and might come outside.
still on my mind, I recently looked it up on google maps and saw it was gone...but condos are there now... probably filled with dead people, who walk, and might come outside !
when I was a kid, I had to walk past an old, unused church every day on my way to school. I even dreamed about that place ! I thought it was full of dead people, who walked and might come outside.
still on my mind, I recently looked it up on google maps and saw it was gone...but condos are there now... probably filled with dead people, who walk, and might come outside !
Clowns are repugnant to me - in the same way that Hummers and Ugg boots are - but I wouldn't say I have a phobia of them.


Book Shields wrote: "The foot germs that linger on the bathroom floor from the previous occupants of each new house I move into and fingernail clippings. I once saw a fingernail clipping on on the photocopier/printer ..."
That's vile.
That's vile.

I find it vile merely to find someone else's hair in a library book. Which happens to me ALL THE TIME. GAH.





