Sam Vincent and Jeff McInnis...
Nah, more like all that nasty insect stuff on Discovery channel.
Sam Vincent and Jeff McInnis...
Nah, more like all that nasty insect stuff on Discovery channel.
Watching horror films late at night, and playing violent video games before I go to bed. Mind you, I'm not at all scared while watching the movies, but I guess it's just the residue of them work their way into my dreams and they tend to be freaky as all hell...not unlike ziggy's pic.
Those are the sources of my nightmares that I know of, but the subject matter of most of them concerns natural disasters (tornadoes and earthquakes and end-of-the-world kinda stuff....I've actually had some pretty cool dreams about the apocalypse and the ensuing rapture mostly in my younger, church-going days) and my fear of heights.
"The owners are fighting for a system that will help save them from bad general managers and poor basketball decisions." --Kurt Helin via spectre
I'm in the same boat with you on Bees. Really any flying, stinging creature with an exo-skeleton creeps me out. So you can imagine how I felt when some of these showed up in my yard last summer:
To some extent they do have Miley music, but very rarely. I assure you teej, I feel sorry for myself. My sister got angry when I called Miley a camwhore. You know, the usual fangirldom and crap like that, in which no wrong can come out of showing yourself in an "attempted" raunchy picture with you in a bikini.
Who's this Bieber chap I always hear about? Seems to have popped out of the ground out of no where, but everyone loves him.
What scares me also?
Fangirls...they have no...identity.
Their own "intelligent" conversations consist of Team Jacob vs Team Edward or w.e they call that crap now.
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