are a cunt.
There are some weird phobias out there, and apparently a name for everyone of them.
Fear of clowns.
Fear of balloons
The usual, spiders, rats etc.
I have Trypanophobia, and believe me it’s no fun at all.
A hypodermic syringe has the power to reduce me to a blubbering, sweaty mass. I’ve been for my hypertension checkup this morning. You’d have thought I had an appointment with the Grim Reaper!
Stop laughing! It isn’t funny!
Nominated by Jeezum Priest.
I’ve heard of people developing Borealophobia (fear of the north/northern regions) from visiting New Mills and Northumbria.
Talk of bald Yetis and hounds, followed by wailing.
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It’s not true at all CP.
Do stop at the home with the country cream gates, you’ll be welcomed with a fresh pot of tea and homemade scones still warm from the oven.
No clotted cream, this isn’t Devon/Cornwall, but homemade jam and freshly churned farmhouse butter is still delightful.
Then I woke up.
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