Well, mines let's say is a combination of 2 things. I really hate insects (as we all do), and I fear drowning from all of the ways I could die. What would you think if you combined these two? Drowning in a pool of various insects? Seems fun doesn't it
Heights. If I get more than about 5 ft off the ground my legs lock and I can't move. In buildings, I developed a panic attack after looking out of a window on the 5th floor. I fainted after looking out of one on the 27th.
Drowning in a pool of insects lol I fear them crawling into all of my holes then making nests and eating me from the inside out.
Heights ha I'm just fearful that whatever I'm on will break but if it doesn't look like it will I'm good.
that.......... seriously disturbing......... nooooo what have you done if I can't sleep tonight because dreaming about that
Yea, this is included on the reasons I hate insects. (Not to mention there have been real life examples of this happening *shivers*)
You'll lose them or they'll lose you one day if you are really worried don't spend time on worrying. release your tax returns!
story time: So a guy one day got a worm inside his head... literally. Don't know how it got in, might have drilled through his nose or something, but it ended up on where his brain was. And imagine what it did when it had NO food... it started eating his brain from the inside out (yea, I don't even know how I find these things). At the beginning it wasn't anything bad, and the man didn't feel anything. Till a few years passed (I think). Then he started having serious headaches... no, scratch that, he always had some headaches. So after a few years, he decided to go to the doctor... mind you, the results were surprising even for them... There has been some permanent damage from the worm before the got it out of him, but all in all he can live his life normally, like other 'normal' people. Another story: So a plane crash landed into a huge forest, and there was only 1 survivor. She had a few injuries and no one to rely on to (story is a bit fuzzy cause I haven't remembered about it for a long time... anyways, I don't remember how, but the point is she survived the whole thing, so +1 for that). She remembered from her father back in the old days when they had a dog, and how he poured gasoline over his wounds, and worms started coming out of them. So she did the same. After all, infected wounds can kill you ifnot treated over there. And would you guess... she found severalworms drilling out of the wounds she had poured the gasoline on. Edit: sorry if you can't sleep at night
Google takes you places you don't really want to be and sometimes doesn't take you where you want to be.
i have fears of worms, mainly maggots which infest human body and feast upon our heavenly flesh to grow and evolve into dirty demonic creatures. i can't handle the sight of even a single one of them crawling toward me.
The day when someone asks me to pay all those in-app purchase I got for free using a third-party app.