▷ Reblog With an Irrational Fear
Never ending staircases.
Thinking about forever or nothingness
Parking garages. And ladders.
That a plane or a train will crash into/through my house
These things fucking terrify me. Especially in circles. Ahhhhh I can’t look at it
The baby aisle in toy or department stores. Like with all the baby dolls that talk and eat and poop. Because other people can walk down them just fine but the second I cross into their territory, their eyes start glowing and they all turn and look at me and millions of high-pitched demonic voices are calling me “Mama” and there are twice as many plastic, lifeless hands waving at me and reaching for meto drag me to Hell.
Anyways,on more than one occasion, I have been running through Target or something, desperate to find the bathroom and then I take a long ass detour just to keep my soul.