forget.
Wasps.
Bees.
Spiders.
Hornets.
Every loving creature that is unearthly looking and on the watch to crawl on me or stab me with their poison spikes.
The only thing I am actually scared of. Any creature that flies or rapidly moves with a stinger, and I am out of that loving place.
Bees are the only mildly-acceptable ones, simply because Honey Bees make Honey.
The worst is to also be stung by a dead bee. That's so annoying, painful and humiliating, it's almost unbearable.
Sat in the back of the car, windows open on a hot spring day, driving home, and a bee flies across the road, hits the side of the car, dies on impact, body flies in through the front passenger window, lands on my chest, I immediately go to remove it as anyone would do, especially with a phobia and the belief it is still alive.
loving stinger in my thumb, oh god.
And even worse, is this little tool/item that my parents have to treat stings. It's a little yellow plastic object with a black button, and a flat end. You press the flat end to the bite area, press the button and it gives you an electric shock.
Things is just as bad as getting stung in the first place, but atleast it stops the throbbing. :c
