i'm a big baby, i'm frightend of fish and anything relating to dolls and clowns. i screamed wene my dad teased me with a dead fish. don't like small rooms, i have really bad clastrophobia, i can't even go in an alivator wothout breaking into sweats. hate my arms being touched aswell, but i have a reason for that
I can't deal with big thick sticky-out veins that some ppl have, i know it's not their fault for having them but it just gives me the heebee geebees!!!
all my left lower arm is covered in scars, so i can't stand it. from my elbow to my wrist. and i just don't like it even people i'm close to, i just don't like it or my hands
quote: Originally posted by: Helgz "I can't deal with big thick sticky-out veins that some ppl have, i know it's not their fault for having them but it just gives me the heebee geebees!!! "
OMG Helgz same here!! We were going over valves in biology and my teacher was like what is intesesting is when you press against one, like this one on my arm (one is particualry prominent on her right) I was like "OH **** BLOODY HELL!!!!" I was sooo embarrased but it was an utterly natual reaction.
My teacher laughed and when I apologised she says she wasn't offended but sorry that she didn't ask if anyone had a problem so it was okay
I like being hugged, because I'm a very affectionate person, but if someone was like your friend Danina hugging me all the time I'd find it really suffocating!
I don't mind being hugged, but not all the time... It didn;t came out the way I wanted it to: I'm afraid of being hugged by that guy, I just don't like it, he's my friend but I don't feel comfortable with him hugging me al the time. it doesn't feel right to me.
i'm like that, me and my friend sophie always do that. but i'm in for a groupe hug. we mess round with the lads down her street, she put her arm round me and said we were together, just to **** them off, you should of saw their faces, at first i was like then the penny dropped that she was messing around
I'm the blue one over there... me and my best friend cristina are hugging al the dime on the streets, and people look at us like we're lesbians or something... but it's fun, cos this way all the bastards leave us alone, except that other friend that's hugging me.. iih.. grose