I'm typing this in front of a pool rn that I never even go to mostly because I really dislike swimming for the most part.
My fear of drowning also plays a part in the reason why.
Whenever I cross a bridge, I usually always end up getting shivers for a few seconds and the only thought that fills my mind is 'what if the bridge collapses right now and we all fall down and drown in the river?'
wasps are probably the worst things of the summertime.
The worst thing in the summer time are thunderstorms. I hate them with a passion.
I bet there was a bloody nest in one of the neighbouring houses for how many of the fuckers showed up randomly in our backyard. I avoided going out to hang clothes to dry or collecting them for that reason.