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Hey, you sexist, it's supposed to be:"Hey, your mother has a fat abdomen and hairy legs, but you don't squash her!"
"Hey, your father has a fat abdomen and hairy legs, but you don't squash him!"
Hey, you sexist, it's supposed to be:"Hey, your mother has a fat abdomen and hairy legs, but you don't squash her!"
What if their father is a swimmer and shaves his legs to cut down on resistance?!Hey, you sexist, it's supposed to be:
"Hey, your father has a fat abdomen and hairy legs, but you don't squash him!"
And to set it on -fire-? That's not even just ceasing it's existence because you're terrified of it, that's wanting to cause it pain. I was a severe arachnophobic until I was 24 and my response was to scream and get away from them-- not get the zippo fluid. Even when one landed on me or crawled onto me and I noticed it, my first instinct was to sweep it off and get away while goosebumps covered my body.This seasonal new hire at my work tried to justify his desire to set aflame a spider I was admiring earlier as "severe arachnophobia" that makes him want to kill every spider he sees.
My response was "Well I can almost guarantee you've never been bitten by a spider before, but my dad, who was bitten by a black widow as a child and even sent to the hospital for it has an understandable reason for having arachnophobia. But even he doesn't kill them, so...."
I have no problem with phobias. I have a BIG problem with you wanting to kill something completely innocent because of a phobia.
EXACTLY. I used to be absolutely terrified of crane flies, cellar spiders, and harvestmen. I know it was an irrational phobia, but it was a phobia nonetheless. But even back when I was at my worst, my reaction was to scream, flail, and run away, possibly crying. Whenever I was desperately avoiding one, my boyfriend used to joke about killing it for me (he never really would have), but again, EVEN AT MY WORST, I would tell him not to because something doesn't deserve to die just because I'm afraid of it.And to set it on -fire-? That's not even just ceasing it's existence because you're terrified of it, that's wanting to cause it pain. I was a severe arachnophobic until I was 24 and my response was to scream and get away from them-- not get the zippo fluid. Even when one landed on me or crawled onto me and I noticed it, my first instinct was to sweep it off and get away while goosebumps covered my body.
My phobia was born from my mother's phobia of them (as children we emulate our parents after all) as well as her misinformation that she passed onto me. She thought jumping spiders were the devil! Jumping spiders!! So I thought they were the worst too! Now I know they're actually the most adorable and inquisitve of spiders who deserve to be protected at all costs.EXACTLY. I used to be absolutely terrified of crane flies, cellar spiders, and harvestmen. I know it was an irrational phobia, but it was a phobia nonetheless. But even back when I was at my worst, my reaction was to scream, flail, and run away, possibly crying. Whenever I was desperately avoiding one, my boyfriend used to joke about killing it for me (he never really would have), but again, EVEN AT MY WORST, I would tell him not to because something doesn't deserve to die just because I'm afraid of it.
I couldn't agree more. Phobias can be so crippling, and it's such a horrible feeling to KNOW you shouldn't react the way you do but you can't do anything to prevent it. Luckily, I never inherited my parent's fears (life would be so depressing for me if I was afraid of spiders and snakes), but I did unfortunately develop my own. But I've taken the initiative to conquer them, and I've noticed many people doing the same in recent years. It's particularly nice to hear of former arachnophobics overcoming their fear. I'm really happy for you!My phobia was born from my mother's phobia of them (as children we emulate our parents after all) as well as her misinformation that she passed onto me. She thought jumping spiders were the devil! Jumping spiders!! So I thought they were the worst too! Now I know they're actually the most adorable and inquisitve of spiders who deserve to be protected at all costs.
So liberating to get over a phobia that literally short circuits your brain and controls you. Honestly it's empowering now to see a spider and not immediately panic. I even interact with jumping spiders I encounter outside because I love watching them. Much better than fear.
I recall reading a news report about a man who actually burned his house down trying to kill a spider with fire.And to set it on -fire-? That's not even just ceasing it's existence because you're terrified of it, that's wanting to cause it pain. I was a severe arachnophobic until I was 24 and my response was to scream and get away from them-- not get the zippo fluid. Even when one landed on me or crawled onto me and I noticed it, my first instinct was to sweep it off and get away while goosebumps covered my body.
I did have someone say to me that I was incredibly stupid to keep a poisonous (yes "poisonous") animal in my house.
Oh no, it was in reference to my boyfriend haha I joke, yeah it was a tarantula, the getting venomous and poisonous mixed up is a pet peeve of mine and this person was pretty intelligent so I sort of assumed she knew the difference. It did make me laugh that she attacked my intelligence by calling me stupid and followed it up with a scientifically incorrect statement.
Was this at least in reference to a venomous animal like a tarantula and not something like a cockroach? That makes it slightly more excusable, since I would wager that most people don't know the difference between poison and venom.
Been there done that (except the up the nose part)...usually I save the spider in time. I almost got fired this week for shoving my workmate after he tried killing a large female orb weaver, worst part is that I spotted it and pointed it out. I wasn't expecting him to immediately try and squish it so I acted impulsively.If someone makes a point of squashing an invert in front of you. I think a great comeback would be to say nothing just tackle them to ground, get them in a headlock and force squashed invert up their nose. Maybe not the wittiest comeback but sometimes the simplest solution is best! ٩(ˊᗜˋ*)و
They crushed your snail?? That's terrible!! I love snails, they're so cute! I remember when I was a kid we were at my aunt's house and there was a ton of snails in the backyard. I loved them, but my cousin kept getting salt from the kitchen and pouring it on them. I begged him to stop but he was a cruel brat and kept doing it. Needless to say I finally shoved him and he fell and then went crying to the adults and I got in trouble. But on the bright side we both had to come in the house and weren't allowed outside anymore so the snails were safeI have luckily avoided most issues apart from afew morons that I walked away from- although as a child I got into a fight with another kid when they crushed my favourite snail and her eggs at nursery, my mum likes to remind me how I almost got banned