Seeing CFH’s link reminds me that I hate Roller coasters. I don’t mind heights and I don’t mind speed but Roller coasters just make me freeze. I think it’s the lack of control.
Air – at least, the mtbing kind. I am such a pansy it’s ridiculous. Ok, not as much as a typical weekender, I mean I can get say 2 feet without any bother, but I just can’t attack the jumps enough to do it properly. I can’t do the big plank at Cwmcarn, nor can I do the drop into the second section of the DH course – disgraceful.
Currently, not being able to find a job is scaring me a bit. I’d not care but I can’t sell the house atm either.
I have the heights thing, not coz I have an urge to jump off, but what if you freaked and jumped off, or threw someomne else off, or someone else does. makes my feet feel weird!!
The enormity of life’s challenges. As you stare out at it like a great undiscovered ocean. Trying desperately to comprehend the shear magnitude of it all, and you’re total insignificance in the scale of it, as it stretches out before you
Like coffeeking – heights – for the same reason. I have this almost overwhelming urge. It’s like ‘what if i were to take leave of my senses and just throw myself off…’
Flying…it’s the knowledge of almost certain, imminent death shhould things go drastically wrong.
Big things in deep water – lock gates etc…no idea why!!
weird I have that about heights as well, wonder why. I don’t even like other people going near them for the same reason that they might jump or I might push them
My kids. Knowing bad things will happen to my little girls as they grow up and that’s how life works.
And yacht sailing across shipping lanes in the middle of the ocean. The bit where you realise you’re in a GRP bathtub a mighty long way from land, next to metal things the size of Croydon doing 25 knots and they can’t see you.
Financial collapse of the world, proliferation of nuclear and chemical weapons, my kids future, my job, human size cats on their back legs with machine guns
DezB that is classic, I’ll never sleep tonight 😥
Somebody on here the other week said something about being scared of cats with guns and ever since Ive thought, what a nightmarish idea 😆
Sitting on a London Underground train opposite a man with a back pack on his lap feverishly poring over a copy of the Koran muttering to himself whilst knodding back and forth.
Lakes, but only if the water is flat calm without the slightest ripple. When it’s like that you just know there is something very bad lurking underneath you.
All them soapy suds everywhere – so you can’t see nothing. Then out of nowhere, great big fukoff giant rollers come steaming towards you out of nowhere 😯
How scary is that FFS ? 🙁
Mind you, I was in one today – I reckon that I just do it for the adrenalin rush 8)