It seems that FACEBOOK and its honesty box application has people running for cover. Everywhere I go theres another scandal due to the malfunction on friday. Yep, turns out the honesty box feature got a lil too honest and unlocked the anonymous feature. I honestly, (haha no pun intended there), believe that unless youre gonna say it to the persons face, theres not much satisfaction in hiding behind an anonymous shell of meanness. Its just cheap, unless of course- youre going to write something nice thats going to make the person feel good. Then of course, its a cute little feature. Anyway... MYSPACE is the real deal.
Was thinking about things that im afraid of. I dont remember why, but I cant help but make mental lists in my head constantly. So here we go..
Vermin- that stuff freaks me out. Mice especially. Cockaroaches, wleuuhh, yes I know I say it wrong. So yeah, wanna see me cry and shake, drop one of those in my face. Instant bawl-a-thon.
People missing more than 3 to 4 teeth, for obvious reasons.
Bats- are scary. I hear those things can get crazy stuck in your hair and they have webbed I dont even know whats..
KISS- Those guys are just scary. Im sorry. They are. Face paint is scary on anyone over the age of 6. This includes scary clowns too.
Cilantro- the smell of it is extremely scary. Im always afraid of buying it instead of parsley at the supermarket.
BIC razors- scary, blood bath style.
The constant dream I have about being locked in a car and at a lunatics mercy. Im afraid of nightmares.
People who sleep with their eyes open. How is that freaking possible?
Men with long fingernails.
Im a tough mother you know whater. I can take pain. I can be a rock. Few things scare me. The above, though, mess with me.
PS the END LIVES section in todays NEW YORK TIMES MAGAZINE gave me the chills. The last page of the magazine. Check it out here-
http://www.nytimes.com/2008/08/17/magazine/17lives-t.html?scp=1&sq=lives&st=cse
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