Wasps. Fucking wasps. I was stung once when I was like, two or three. I don't even remember what it felt like, but I know it was fucking terrible, because even fucking thinking of one of those things gets me all jumpy and my guard up.
I shook a little bit just from writing that.
Ratllin' snakes ... snakes in general, but mostly rattlin' snakes, those evil bastards! Wasps ain't got nothin' ... been stung a million times having grown up in wasp country heaven. The blue ones are the worst ... blue wasp stings hurt like hell!
I have this intense fear of running out of beer. I don't what I would if I had dinner without beer.
Why not brew your own beer
Dancing. I have major anxiety over events with dancing and even had an argument over my wedding dance that led to tears last night.
My greatest fear is the one day I'll wake up and /s/soapdoxbanhammer's CSS is on the whole Internet
I never had a problem with the big fake bees, but actual bees hate me