I’m afraid of a lot of things :’D anyways small explanations… Heights: Not really afraid of them, but just a lil Spooders: You show me one of these things, imma be running in the opposite direction as fast as I can Public Speaking: “To infinity and beyond!” That’s all I have to say. The ocean: Pretty much no, but there’s a tiny part of me that’s afraid of falling and then getting swept away- Failure: Yes. Like, an unhealthy amount of yes. Losing a loved one: okay but honestly, who isn’t afraid of this? Growing older: Not really, only a tiny part of me is Cockroaches: They are BUGS. Again, like spooders, imma be running in the opposite direction. Luckily I’ve never actually encountered one :D Needles: I’m not afraid of them, but it is painful when I’m sewing and it pricks me. Don’t even get me started on getting shots at the doctor’s. Darkness: Meh? Not really but also kinda Holes: Not holes really, but I’m afraid that if I step on one of those sewer cover things that it’s not gonna be on right or something and I’m gonna fall through. Class reporting: i wish these never existed. Like everyone else’s is fine and people like it but then when I give mine, I’m nervous so I stumble over the words and read really fast and everyone looks bored. And then when the teacher says to give a round of applause maybe 5 kids max actually do, whereas with the other presentations everyone claps. Small spaces: I’m not claustrophobic so honestly idc about this one. I just don’t like it when someone I don’t know accidentally bumps into me. Strangers: Meh, honestly not really. Clowns: I mean, unless it’s Pennywise, then I really don’t care.
