I always fear a hobo will pop out when I am riding in a car on a road with thick forests with thick canopy's especially at night. He is going to stab me to death, because his friend tried stabbing me by jumping out of corn fields along my laneway, and I was in a vehicle he attacked...and got squished.
:p :p :p :p :p: p :p
I am not messed up, I have messed up fears.
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I must say, I loved the way you closed that. It sounded like you and your fears are almost like two seperate things/entities.
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