Author Topic: Post your childhood fears  (Read 19867 times)

loving Nat Geo's Naked Science filling my head with fears of religous beliefs that the world will end.

Aw man, I was super neurotic when I was a kid. Even to this day, I'm like that.

Cars- I was afraid of cars because my parents sometimes don't keep both hands on the wheel. I've seen a lot of acciedents downtown. To this day, My brother and I will scream at anyone to keep their hands on the wheel.

Dying- My grandpa died before I could meet him, I guess that's what trigured it. I always worried about me dying the stupidiests ways, like some guy would break into the house and shoot me in my sleep. Not so much now, but I still have these thoughts.

Knifes- My dad once almost cut of his entire index finger (not on purpose  :cookieMonster:) He kept showing it to me which freaked the heck outta me. I don't fear knifes that much anymore since my surgury.

Sunsets- I know, stupid. I kept fearing that we would all die at sunset. So I got really nervous whenever I saw one. Now, I know better

Will add more later.

Clowns= 4-now. Dark= 5-still a bit a fear.

My. I had a dream where. And then it. And that's why i'm afraid of. 

I've been afraid of the dark and I still am. :(


I had a fear of:

friends, Clowns, Evil Clowns, Fat people, "Demons/Spiritual bullstuff", Zombies, Green hills, scorpions, tarantulas, the moon, numbers, and satanists.

Nowadays, I'm still scared of Clowns, arachnids and the moon.. :(

I had a fear of:

friends, Clowns, Evil Clowns, Fat people, "Demons/Spiritual bullstuff", Zombies, Green hills, scorpions, tarantulas, the moon, numbers, and satanists.

Nowadays, I'm still scared of Clowns, arachnids and the moon.. :(
Good job coming over your fear of friends since 50% of the catholic church has a problem like that.



Also, ages 4-7: was afraid of graphics heavy games and killing the characters in the games. I would have my dad play.

Hey buddy, I'm not talking about homoloveual males if that's what you thought. I'm talking about those annoying ass friends on the ridiculously loud Harley Davidson motorcycles.

when i was like 3 or 4, i was deathly scared of carwashes. i always thought they were some beast eating me...

Until like 3 years ago, I kept having this dream that there was this monster chasing me that looked like a trash bag. It would get me every time, and every time it did, everything would go black for a sec, and then I wouyld wind up somewhere else around the house, withg the Trashbag  Monster still on the loose. =c

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Aww how cute!

ONTOPIC: Wasps. The things have no reason to exist besides stinging me and my bro (and world domination(THEY'RE COMPETING WITH YOU MASTER MAGE))



my surgury

Jesus christ I cannot find any way to make fun of you with this