I'm afraid of almost everything.
Yup, that's right. Pretty much everything. George Washington, the open ocean, cardboard, Maury Povich, and the Fonz all give me the heebie jeebies. That's not even to mention my black cat Squishy, unknown dogs, and especially flying objects both unidentified and identified. In fact, the only things that don't give me the willies are things that often make other people's flesh crawl. Namely,
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this explains so much about our friendship.
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