AWKWARD ZOMBIE

heights kinda freak me out. Like have you ever been to a waterpark or something where they have the tall structures you have to climb with nothing but metal railing to hold you from falling?

okay see just thinking about that made my hands start sweating.

being in an uncontrollable vehicle or people I love getting hurt

Pretty crippling fear of heights.
Bridges I feel pretty uneasy on, elevators as well.
I feel I often stress about things that I'll be doing in the near future, usually simple things that are totally in my control

I freak the fuck out when I'm on heights. I've had weird nightmares when I was really young. And a lot of said nightmares consisted of me falling, and then darkness. So my brain has imprinted that "heights=falling=darkness=death."

or if in said dream you land and you spaz out in real life, and feel silly.

I got over my fear of my heights last year after I climbed Half Dome. I figured that if I could balance myself on a really steep, slick granite face for almost an hour with an 8,000ft drop to either side of me and live I could handle most other heights.

I didn't go NEAR the diving board though. Screw that.

Accidently hurting/damaging something/someone I love.
The thought of losing control of my mind somehow, especially without realizing it.
That I might be failing at something I do without realizing it.
And I guess you could say that I'm scared that I'll drop whatever food I'm carrying?

Constantly irrationally terrified of screwing up, to the point where I am constantly second-guessing myself and triple-checking everything I do

Scared of my parents- they made me hate driving for the longest time just because of them sitting in the passenger seat. I still get heart-attack terrified when they tell me they're taking my laptop on a trip, and I frantically try to hide the files where I save my writing and drawing stuff, even though there is nothing shameful in there. I get scared whenever they're even in my room, or when they even want to talk about something because oh crap it's going to be something bad.

I would say disappointing my family but they are always disappointed no matter what I do so it's less of a fear and more of a source of constant regret.

Other than that, no. Not really scared of anything. And I can get rid of these once I get off to college away from my family.

Man I just remember I had the weirdest fear as a child-apparently, when I was really little, a public toilet splashed shit (either literal or using shit to just mean water, I don't know) all over me

for the longest time I was terrified of flushing toilets

I guess I have a fear of heights, but only on things I climb up; so stuff like airplanes and rollercoasters don't count. However, one time, when I went on a three meter diving board, I was freaking out when I was standing on it, then I just jumped, and I was thinking "SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT" But when I finally landed in the water, I was like "...That was the most fun thing ever!" And it totally was.

I'm still afraid of heights though.

the idea that one day i will be a mother

or lying on my deathbed 60 to 70 years from now
roughly five times my current lifespan
and it'll hit me real hard
that i was only ever a little blip in the workings of the universe

oh also i'm scared of the dark.

You forget getting an A-!

i was comatose after finding a b on my report card

Showing other people things that I've put work into, especially any writing. I wouldn't let anyone except my English teacher read my application essays for college and now that I'm starting to write a story down I won't tell anyone what I'm writing. It just feels like something really personal and I worry about people judging me for my innermost thoughts.

This. Though it only applies to people in real life. I can show people on the Internet just fine.

As for me, rollercoasters. I've gone on them before, and they were fun, but with how fast my heart goes on something like Viper at Six Flags then I can't help but look at the "better" ones and think, "I would have a literal heart attack if I tried that."

S'alright though, since I don't really care for Six Flags anyway. Too far for too little.

Wasps.

Holy FUCK wasps.

It's pretty bad. Out mowing the lawn, wasp flies by 10 feet away and i just barely see it

run back inside house

close all windows

sit in chair, moving every part of my body so nothing lands on me

for like three hours