War. Seeing what a simple conflict can cause is crazy and I do not want to be involved in something I never ask for.Maybe it’s a phobia, maybe it’s uncertainty about the future, maybe you’re scared of your mum’s sandal, or the rejection of your crush… or even the idea of society collapsing. Anything goes, as long as it genuinely scares you.
Disappointing people, being rushed, working under deadlines, and having tasks pile up are all things I dread.SO finds porn, tells friends and family about kinks, become pariah, die alone.
You?