(August 14, 2016 at 1:41 pm)Mamacita Wrote: ... post in the "what I really think about you" threads. I picture what they'd say and oh my holy Zeus nailed to a pickle. Not going there.
You chicken? What makes you chicken? Public speaking? Public mathing?
It's ok if this thread dies quickly. I just wanted to throw it out there. Dude, I'm chicken.
And my phone died. Charging it in my car in the heat. I'm a cooked chicken.
If you're talking about irrational or hyped up fears, I get a bit jumpy in my job sometimes because on some shifts it involves walking through wooded areas at 3am and dark buildings alone.
I can't stand moths, not too bothered about tiny ones but those fat hairy bastards just seem unnatural. When they're so big you can kind of sense sort of personality in their face that's when I get disturbed.
I have a fear of public speaking only when it's something I don't want to be saying. Like in school if they force you to act in drama lessons.
There's some stuff I probably shouldn't mention outside of area 69.
Other than that I think most my fears are pretty rational.
Are you ready for the fire? We are firemen. WE ARE FIREMEN! The heat doesn’t bother us. We live in the heat. We train in the heat. It tells us that we’re ready, we’re at home, we’re where we’re supposed to be. Flames don’t intimidate us. What do we do? We control the flame. We control them. We move the flames where we want to. And then we extinguish them.
Impersonation is treason.
