Yeah. I was gonna say sharks (which I do have an absolute dread of, and which makes it difficult for me to swim at beaches). But while being eatern by a shark is unlikely, it's possible. So I suppose what I have is a rational fear of sharks, taken to an irrational level.

A rat coming out of a toilet bowl and biting my balls while I am sitting on it.

Yeah shark attacks and planes crashes are those two fears that you can't really argue with, but they're never gonna happen. Though I love planes.

Ok seriously, I need to go to class.

i don't like little dogs either. but i'm terrified of rottweilers, probably because i've nearly been mauled by one and knocked to the ground twice

believe it or not, i have thought of that.

Getting my head caught under one of those buses which lowers to pavement level.

Shark attacks are almost likely here. But manowars/bluebottles are where it's at.

I have very delicate balls. I like rats, though.

the giant leeches in the King Kong movie, ehhh

falling onto the subway tracks

Needles. I'm deathly afraid of needles. And things involving eyes. I about threw up when I went to an optometrist and he put that pressure thing on my eye. Groooosssss.

i never did understand why people are afraid of needles. THAT is irrational.


i'm afraid of being cold. i don't know why. i always wear long sleeves.

It probably has something to do with past experiences, at least on my part.
I've had quite a number of blood tests, and the nurses can never get my veins to stay still so they always dig around in my arm and leave huge bruises and it hurts like hell.
As for IV needles... I've woken up after being drugged for a few hours with blood all over my arm from an IV.

I guess mine isn't so irrational anymore.

they need to get ex junkies in there, those dumbass nurses can't ever find a vein.

It's not that difficult to understand.They occasionally make people faint. Duh!

Yeah no kidding. It pisses me the fuck off.

i have a mild case of koumpounophobia

My girlfriend had a chihuahua which I babysat for much of the beginning of the year. She was too small to walk so I had to literally carry her everywhere. I loved that little bastard and miss her far more than I do my girlfriend.

...Buttons?

how is that relevant?