I am afraid

That bird wearing a Timex?

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These days, I’m afraid someone might punch a swan, though.

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Genius

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I’m afraid I can’t do that.


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I’m with @SpunkyTWS. I can’t stand at the edge of a high precipice, but I can certainly get down on my belly and shimmy up to peek over.

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Oh, I’ve heard that one quite a few times. I’m sorry folks, I can’t really get it. I float like a cork.

I’m more scared of what might be in the water. I can float on my back till the cows come home, but sharks don’t like lean cuts.

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Sax mouthpieces aren’t properly built for that. Although I did see a fellow Sousaphone player knock his two front top incisors out on his tuba mouthpiece when he slipped on a small patch of ice when we were marching in the Seattle thanksgiving parade.

Somehow he managed not to get any blood on his expensive uniform and ā€œpretendedā€ to play the rest of the march.

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ā€œHell yeahā€

said the guy who built a flame thrower out of a Zippo, a pesticide sprayer, and a few gallons of kerosene when he was 16.

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I always imagine tripping over or bumping into the banister/guardrail. They always seem to be so short that they’re below a human body’s center of gravity. What’s supposed to be a safety feature, my mind highlights as a trip hazard.

I float like a rock, so I get it. I can walk along the bottom just fine, but if it’s so deep that my head would be underwater, I couldn’t do it for very long.

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I’m with you, I love floating in the water no matter how deep it is.

What can be in the water is much more terrifying. Not a fan of leaches or water snakes(damn those things are fast). For a while after taking microbiology classes I was afraid of what was in the water. So many tiny things you can’t see that can be nasty.

I got over it by summer because I usually define a good summer by being able to go in at least three of the great lakes.

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Nope, nope, nope.

I got vertigo yesterday climbing up a set of metal steps that had treads but no risers, so you could see through them, and that was enough. Even though there was no feasible way I could have squeezed through.

Strangely enough, I didn’t get vertigo on the way down those same steps.

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I cannot step on to a down escalator without holding on. I’m afraid to take a header on the thing. I see other people getting on without holding on and it’s like they are walking on water to me. Really only presents a problem with I got my hands full with stuff and need to shift it around. It has to my right hand that holds on to it (which I just realized).

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Those are inaptly named Mute Swans, and they are royal assholes. Trumpeter Swans will not set a nest anywhere humans tread with regularity. Trumpeters are notably not assholes.

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I surprised no one has mentioned Deep Dark Fears yet.
Its an excellent book/tumblr

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https://twitter.com/olenskae/status/843418568033222656

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Someone missed that this was fiction. It overly romanticizes both pet geese and Southern cotton farming.

One thing I’m not afraid of: the minutiae from my childhood my brain can’t let go of.

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Am I afraid of getting a Donald in the questions thread?

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When I lived in NYC, I was in the basement with the lights off one night, trying to stay cool in a heat wave. I watched as somebody pushed the window open, popped the screen out, and started to climb down. When they were down to about their shoulders, I loudly said ā€œHI!ā€ and watched as they froze and in a panic began to hurry back up out of the window. I touched their legs and asked ā€œWhere are you going? Would you like some tea?ā€, but they didn’t answer. They shit scared.

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Now imagine how afraid you would be if you suddenly realized that you were not holding and blowing into a saxophone, but a goose!

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