Used to be scared of:
-Spiders. I'd imagine them under my bed sheets at night and I'd sleep on the couch for like a week if I saw one on the wall. Now they're no problem, but turantulas are still kinda creepy.
-Skeletons. They were so... skeletal. Then one day I just didn't fear them. No idea how or why.
-Those stupid games my mind comes up with. Like, there was this one where I imagine a shark tearing through the floorboards really fast, and you have to jump onto a peice of furniture before it touches you, or you die. Or the really freaky one where the Brain-Andross from StarFox64 comes up the stairs really fast, and I had to run up and get into my room before I imagined it would catch/kill me. And then that strange one where when I'm in a car on the highway and trees are casting shadows on different parts, and I had to hold my breath while the car drove through the sunlight, and I could only take breaths when I'm in a quick shadow. None of these games mattered, I just did them like routines. Then I found out I had bipolar--just kidding.
-Myself. Hey, it was the beginning of adolescence. I'm over it for now, it's an on/off thing.
Now afraid of:
-Turantulas, KIND of. At least I feel more tranquil after seeing one recently at a pet shop. It was kinda cute, in a "big hairy spider" kinda way.
-Addiction. It's an ugly thing.
-Roller coasters. I'll ride one of those smaller ones without loopedy-loops, but I just don't feel like getting on those big loopy twirly ones.
I better cut you off here, taking an overdose of Markio can be dangerous.
Edited by - Markio on 7/1/2005 6:48:38 PM