im scared of sharp objects... and im also scared of the system. one slip up, and it can be the end of ur life... the law has put people in prisons for up to 20 years for setting single suv on fire... when you think what their freedom means, its kind of scarry
im so afraid of drowning- like everytime i go into water im fine until i think of going underwater and not being able to come up and darkness(not like night time -but say u was looked up somewhere for ages with no light)
I'm terrified that people tell me they are my friend but really arent' and that the talk about me behind my back.
Fish scare me, too, Bumble. Not so much that I can't swim in bodies of water, just enough that if one touched me, I'd scream bloody murder and high tail it out of the water. When I went fishing the first time when I was 11 with my family, I almost caught a fish, but the water was clear and when I saw it near my hook, I screamed. It freaked me out. Though I do like little pet fish...they're cute. I'm afraid of a lot of things, clowns, heights, and loneliness being at the top of my list. But I discovered the other day, I'm really not afraid of dying. Thought I was, but when faced with it, I found out I really am not...who knew?
what really scares the shit out of me is the kind of crap the forces that are actualy running america today keep getting away with. compared to that, i can't think of anything that even comes close. not even my own shadow. =^^= .../\...
Im afraid of when i turn 17 cuz my friend Austin (who has been wright many times before) said that i was going to die of head injures from a fall at the age of 17.
i'd say burning alive or drowning thast like one of the most painful ways i could think someone could die
I almost forgot. Severed body parts. You'd never expect that after my decapitated head post in random thoughts, but I cannot under any circumstances watch those shows on TLC and Discovery that are all about people who've lost limbs and it shows reenactments... My theory is my deep fear of them derived because my grandfather lost his arm in a work-related accident when my mom was 3 and even though it was completely natural growing up with him having no left arm, it haunted me to think of where the arm actually went. It's not so much the nubs that are left on the body that gross me out (like I said, I grew up around a one-armed grandpa and he was my best friend), it's the actual body part itself, seperated from the body. Eeeesh. Scary.
I also discovered I'm deathly afraid of tornadoes. Well, I already knew this but I rediscovered it in my nightmares last night. If a tornado had a clown face, I'd pee myself...
You can survive a Tornado if you built a solid place to hide until it blows over or below ground like basement how ever you cant hide from the post above.
my biggest fear is either: - being locked up by the law for decades - seeing a loved one die/a loved one dying at all - drowning/suffocating/being tortured - dying and feeling regret towards things i didnt accomplish
I'm afraid of forgetting. Forgetting life, forgetting love, forgetting all of my favorite memories, etc. And being forgotten. And torture.