terrifies me the most is water. Large bodies of water? Surrounded by water? Forget about it. I can't stand water. Not long ago Cosme and I went to the beach. We started to walk down the jetty and I was fine. All of a sudden, the sand got too far away and panic hit. I had to walk back, fast, while cupping my hands around my eyes to hide the water. Another time we were out fishing on a boat. I was fine until we headed back. Panic hit again and I had to sit on the floor of the boat so I couldn't see the water. I'm not too crazy about water. the thing that
Wednesday, March 12, 2008
terrifies me the most is water. Large bodies of water? Surrounded by water? Forget about it. I can't stand water. Not long ago Cosme and I went to the beach. We started to walk down the jetty and I was fine. All of a sudden, the sand got too far away and panic hit. I had to walk back, fast, while cupping my hands around my eyes to hide the water. Another time we were out fishing on a boat. I was fine until we headed back. Panic hit again and I had to sit on the floor of the boat so I couldn't see the water. I'm not too crazy about water.
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you may not be crazy about water... but you do seem crazy sometimes... :D (like mother like daughter, right? good thing i'm not like her...)
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