My biggest phobia is it being too dark to see anything and at the same time being in a place that is fully flat with nothing around.
Research for room 101 is going faster than expected...
Clowns. Forced to watch "It" as a child. FKN HATE THEM SHITS! If any of you send me anything related to them, I will cut your balls off and feed them to the wolves.
I remember my sister traumatizing me as a kid with that Movie/Book. She went so far as to Print 'IT' out on a piece of paper, and chase me around with it (and make sounds and I believe that that fucking thing was going to jump out of the paper and fucking a) and then lock me in the basement after I ran down there in piss fear; only to realize I'm stuck on the staircase going into the pitch darkness and I can't find the Light switch.
Good times (I got over being afraid of the dark when I was 9 because lrn2growapair).
I still have a fairly strong case of Coccinellidaephobia (Fear of Ladybugs- I had to put my hand over the images that pop up on Google just to make sure I spelt that right... I felt something crawling on me :<). tl;dr backstoryThis was the worst fear for me because people made fun of me for it. They used to say "LOL THERE'S ONE ON YOUR BACK" or "THERE'S ONE STUCK IN YOUR HAIR" and I'd end up bawling my eyes out on the ground or worse. I couldn't even go home sometimes because there were like 5 or 6 crawling in front of the Porch (legit I screamed at them and fucking paced around and cried and fucking like, sat there for an hour before my mom opened the door going "Y U NO COME IN"). I'm not THAT afraid of them anymore but it still fucks my shit up.
Like, "Going to have a mini breakdown and then cry for 7 minutes on the sidewalk before spotting a dead one next to your hand" kind of thing.
And it all started because one day in KDG I was spinning around on the Tarmac and then one landed on my arm as I turned to face it (Tunnel vision on the Ladybug on my arm close to my shoulder as the world is spinning). I saw like, a fucking face (But now I know that's just the way they look ._.) and you can guess what every kid does when they get scared shitless. :D
It's not even funny now though because my sister pretty much SCARRED me for life with her pranks. I probably would have gotten over the fear too, but, it's because of the worst thing she could have ever done to me :| Once, when I was sleeping, she put a Ladybug Wing in my mouth before I woke up. I woke up, felt something thick-ish and flimsy in my mouth, CHEWED IT to see what it was, spit it out... and I don't even. I wasn't even
I don't even a word for it.
The ironic part about this is that those people who were making a scene about me being afraid of the fucking beetles were afraid of Ants and Spiders and Bees and Worms (Earwigs even) all of which I considered incredibly harmless. You know, when everyone yells "BEE OMG RUN"? I FUCKING BROUGHT HONEY BEES FOR SHOW AND TELL IN KINDERGARTEN and everyone shit themselves around me :|
I think it may be true that I have Acute Erotophobia ONLY WHEN it comes to certain people... like, incredibly obsessive/possessive people. Usually the loud ones who never leave you alone and can't keep a secret and/or have the attention span of a ruler. Oh, and the internet creepers: includes most if not all (and it's true because I've met some) furries including those I've met (Who give me Erotophobia). GOTTA LOVE THOSE PEOPLE
I'm not sure I have any more (Current) fears. I think I conquered them all. Not afraid of Death, either (inb4 someone says you gotta be afraid of *listoffearsthatEVERYONEHASANDMUSTHAVE*).
I don't even think I'm afraid of being alone/Immortal. Depressed, yeah, for about 50 years. Then I'll get incredibly stoic and not give shits about life (Other life) dying for the next Universe.
And if I die, I die, not much can be said or done :\
I can put my foot up to my face.
my feet don't smell btw...
STOP TALKING ABOUT FUCKING FEET.
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There is this funny phobia.
I don't remember name, but it was fear of long words.
It's ironic though because the name of the phobia is a really long word.