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Case ([personal profile] case) wrote in [community profile] fandomsecrets2017-08-26 03:37 pm

[ SECRET POST #3888 ]


⌈ Secret Post #3888 ⌋

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Re: Phobias, FS?

(Anonymous) 2017-08-27 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
Throwing up. I've only thrown up twice in the past 18 years and I flip out if someone around me is. I wouldn't say it's as bad as a phobia, but I also cannot sleep in the dark.
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Re: Phobias, FS?

[personal profile] syncing_feeling 2017-08-27 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
That's another one of mine, too. I can deal with most gross bodily functions but as soon as someone says they're feeling sick I'm out the door. The sounds, ugh.

Re: Phobias, FS?

(Anonymous) 2017-08-27 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
haha my coworker told be she wasn't feeling well one day and than later she grabbed our shared trash can. I freaked out for a good minute before asking her how she was feeling. She apparently just grabbed it to throw away some crumbs.
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Re: Phobias, FS?

[personal profile] syncing_feeling 2017-08-27 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
That's it, like I'm not sure if it's the throwing up itself that freaks me out or just knowing that someone may be about to. A random and catastrophically drunk girl puked on my hands a while back while I was trying to help her stand up, and I bolted to the nearest club to wash it off only for the bouncer to say that they were closing. I just went "I have puke on my hands, it's not even mine, I need to get it off, please please please let me in now"