That's exactly what I mean, you have like, zero time to think, you become a freakin' animal. You just fight for damn survival, you do all you can to stay allive; scream, cry for help, dig. In the end, chances are it's all gonna be worth nothing. But yeah. Wow. We got back onto my fear again ._.
*face sand* ACK! SAND! -pulls head out-
Ditto, I rarely ever get to have intelligent discussions on topics I can actually talk about. That's another good one. When I was abut 5 and 9/11 happened I was constantly living in fear, afraid that I'd get bombed out of nowhere someday. Of course, I didn't really understand what was going on in the world at that time. My dad showed me a video of a terrorist strike where people were at some kind of dance and suddenly the floor caved in from under them and they all fell to their deaths. I still can't wipe the image from my mind; the aftermath, the poor cries of those people as they were crushed by wood, concrete, and of course each other. (Once again, BEING BURIED UNDER STUFF.) But yes, Nuclear war is something I don't pay too much attention to right now, but at one point in my life I did have a fear of war of any kind on my homeland.
Actually that wasn't an attempt at reverse psychology. I was just speaking my mind and it turned out that way.
x3 Mmhmm. He's my Trent.
Lol, for normal people its on page 95.
I wish I had the ability to not be afraid of it ._. I mean dude, just writing that description got me all shaky. Ohh, you'd feel the pain. Dirt would literally flood your senses. You'd feel it, you'd taste it, you'd smell it, and it would completely blind you. It may be quicker, but it isn't painless. Not to mention there'd probably be a period of time where your body stayed alive while you still had FREAKING DIRT IN YOUR LUNGS. You'd be alive but in agony. The coffin thing sounds pretty evil too though, it'd be like having a heart attack in a small dark room, but much slower. Okay you know what? Let's just leave it at this. DIRT BELONGS ON THE GROUND. NOT IN MY RESPIRATORY SYSTEM TRYING TO MURDER ME.
xD Well no, I meant like, my actual fear is being buried alive, like, with no protection from whatever's covering you. Like, if you were to fall into a massive hole and it caved in on you. Something like that. That'd be really scary. But the coffin thing is equally scary, and much slower. I can't really decide which one would freak me out the most.
It's immensly lulzy. What if Ginta doesnt come back...? I don't want this thread to die until it makes it to 100 pages ;_;
Psh, you wouldn't have time to think about food or light because your mind would be racing as you slowly DIED. In the GROUND. You'd be desperately digging and digging but nothing would happen and you'd DIE. In the GROUND. ._. You know what would be the ultimate worst? If people thought you were dead, then they put you in a coffin and buried you, and you were alive and you slowly sat in the coffin under tons of sand waiting for death to come as your oxygen ran out.
Eek. That sounds pretty scary too. My biggest fear is still being buried alive >< I mean, dude, could you imagine that? It's be like slow, painful, clostrophobic death as sand fills your lungs and you can't even come close to taking a breath... I don't know, maybe it's because someone I knew passed away like that. Then he became a 4chan meme. What a way to go.
Annnd it's dead now.
rofl. Gerard just got his ass kicked.
Me and Clouddart100 have been a couple for almost 7 months, but we're not begging like mad to be nominated ._.
At the hair store...? IDK, I was gonna get my hair done like Gwen from Total Drama Island and when I bought the dye stuff it said that on the bottle x3
I would so steal that sign. I have a bottle of teal hair dye that's called Beyond the Zone Jam.
Then clicketh The beginning is cut off, sorry bout that. Basically, here's what you missed. 22 campers have signed up to spend 8 weeks at a summer camp, blah blah blah. They compete in challenges then whoever loses votes one member off their team. They walk the dock of shame and can't ever come back. It's basically a survivor ripoff but slightly altered. I already got Kitty hooked on it, now its your turn.
Eh, not entirely. There is an abundance of puking scenes, however. The only reason any of the random shit happens is cause the host is a freakin' sadist.
Well, if you wanna get technical, he asked them to hold him down and force feed him for a gross eatery challenge, but he regretted it the second he saw the food again x3 Trent apparently has a really weak stomach ._.
