my worst fear

I never really know what to say whenever I’m asked that question, what’s your worst fear. BUT I’ve finally pinpointed it. I was stopping by Barnes and Noble to grab a magazine and a latte and I was walking through the parking lot between the front bumpers on some cars. I realized I’m completely terrified of having my legs crushed by a car squishing my knees between two bumpers. I’d never walk again! scary stuff.
what’s yours?

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5 thoughts on “my worst fear

  1. I’m a little late to this party but I think my worst fear is being gagged. You know, the whole tape over the mouth thing. I think that my nose will stop working. Oh, and driving through the mountains with no guardrail will reduce me to a sniveling baby faster tahn you can say ‘oh mama’.

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