I don't remember it being covered on here before...

 

I have 2

 

1 is fuckin stupid!!

 

 

1st and foremost it is enclosed spaces... I am severely claustrophobic. Can hardly breathe when entrapped. So bad I don't even like being in a town with buildings all around me

 

 

The other thing is touching a live fish. I was a fairly accomplished fisherman and just couldn't bring myself to touch the cold slimy bastards with a bare hand/ I carried a cloth in my pocket which I used to handle them.... and even then my stomach turned. I also kept tropical fish until recently which I loved but couldn't touch them... mind you, I never had to!

Edited August 24, 201114 yr by jazza

Horses and Clowns

 

Edited August 24, 201114 yr by superjohnmcginlay

people getting close to me

Im not a massive fan of paper towels....

Mice. I had one run into my kitchen from the back field once and I screamed like a girl. It's the noise from the unseen scurring around that I hate most.

Im not a massive fan of paper towels....

 

 

That's on my list too. Serviettes are ok though strangely, so it must be the quilting.

Turkish Delight

 

My tongue getting caught in a vacuum cleaner

 

Really small ears

 

Window cleaners

rollercoasters wasps and seagulls.

 

 

Living in Blackppol too,bad as my other half,off next week to Blackpool gonna get a wristband,she wont go on fcuk all

 

 

I can only hope the mod's have the common decency to remove that picture.

I can only hope the mod's have the common decency to remove that picture.

 

tis gone

....... and cotton wool. Cannot touch the stuff and I break out in a sweat if I see anyone else touching it.

....... and cotton wool. Cannot touch the stuff and I break out in a sweat if I see anyone else touching it.

 

 

So, how do you manage to cleanse, tone and moisturise effectvely then?

Churches

 

It wasn't wasted on me but I fear it may have passed by others!

tis gone

 

What was it? If it's sick, PM me. ta

So, how do you manage to cleanse, tone and moisturise effectvely then?

 

Steptoe?

Edited August 24, 201114 yr by Underpants

Puff!

 

 

Stop editing!

Edited August 24, 201114 yr by no balls

Reptiles: all of them. I can't even look at them on TV without the hairs on my arms standing up and me getting that horrible cold feeling.

 

Plus dentists, but that's a given, surely?

Do you think there could be a few of us, as in enough to make a society?

 

 

 

http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=31780342358&v=wall

 

there ya go

http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=31780342358&v=wall

 

there ya go

 

 

Cheers

Stop editing!

 

 

For some reason I thought bwfcryan86 had posted your post . Time for bed mefinks.

For some reason I thought bwfcryan86 had posted your post . Time for bed mefinks.

 

 

Na Night big boy. Don't forget your eye mask. x

Being underground too long, there's no way I could live in London.

 

Rats and mice. Chewing a wooly jumper, pulling cotton wool apart or crushing it.

 

Basically I'm a big soft shite

Edited August 24, 201114 yr by Breightmet Boy

Nothing major really;

 

But things like an instinctive reaction when you see a spider near you and even things like wasps 'n bees, makes you do sudden movements, think it's the knowing of a bite or a sting, though the Spiders in Bolton ain't really gonna kill me, unless I swallow one and they block my windpipe with their eggs.

 

I can swim well, tread water etc but in open water when on a boat/jet-ski/ship/etc, thoughts of Titanic come in my head sometimes, it's just the openness of the sea, like I hate it when a family member messes about near the edge of a wall which has the sea tide just behind it, my stomach drops and it makes me almost curse at them to stop it, they'll be fine like, but it's just anxiety I think, thinking what happens if they fell in.

 

Errmm I don't mind heights like flying or being on a Roller Coaster, but what makes me nervous is the edge of cliffs/mountains, there's no way I would ever stand on the edge of one and look down, I'd have to get on all fours and peek if I had too, but saying that, I've jumped off heights into water and I've climbed onto mini bridges over lakes/streams to tie a rope swing, so I think it's just like those dover cliffs, the one in Jurassic Park/the Italian Job where the car is on the edge of a drop.

 

I hate it when you're mind plays tricks on you, like once when I was younger, I went out into the sea on like these rocks, like stepping stones, a rock, then a gap, then another, cont', well once I did it and I got quite far out, and I suddenly became a statue, I wasn't moving at all, but the water was flowing and it felt like I was moving, felt like I was going to fall off any moment, I wasn't really a good swimmer back then[talking like 10] but part of me felt so sick, that I was just going to jump in, I didn't have it in me to turn around and go back, I eventually just jumped in and the water wasn't even deeper than me, but I was literally sick for a whole day.

 

I hated walking in the dark alone, and see chavz/strangers up-ahead, I'd sometimes just change direction or find a shortcut, walking home from Power-league through the Park is pitch black, but you still know they're are benches on the path and the chance of scotes pissed up on white-lightening and you could see there lit cigarettes, Depending on what I see when I go down the hill from Power-league, I rather go through the Park or go down the the street lights of Long Lane.

 

I can't for some reason or another, have a piss in public, it's pathetic of myself, I literally can't go, for example if I'm on a plane, I'll go before I get on it, and just wish I don't need to go during the flight, doesn't matter how desperate I am, it just won't come out.

 

Was in Turkey once, Altinkum, told this before I think, in a reastaurent, needed toilet bad, knew I wouldn't be able to go, but I tried and went to the toilet, I stood with my nob out for a good few minutes, almost telling myself to piss and hurry the fuck up about it, it wouldn't come out, fuck me!!!! I went back to my table and left it for about 4 minutes before making up a lie that I wanted to change my trainers, well I got to the hotel and it was pretty quiet, went on the toilet and straight-away the piss came out.

Edited August 24, 201114 yr by Didledee

" No tools left in this van overnight", just a couple of snakes, rats, and some clowns performing a late show, should keep some phobia theives away from the vehicle.

 

 

 

I can't for some reason or another, have a piss in public,

 

 

Right, that's Little Whitt discounted as Diddles's alter ego

Got home from football last night and a massive wolf spider walked out from under my bed. Safe to say i shit meself..