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Les presento la personificación de la Demophobia xdx
“Cambiazos con Betho” hoy nos presenta…
El Chupacabras
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Hearts con sus 2.10 m y su novio de 1.76 en brazos¿
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✏️you gave me this fear✏️
Can’t you see?
So basically earlier today, a mob of extremist muslims set a Chipboard factory in Jhelum on fire, with people still inside it because its being by Ahmediya community members. Amazing, we are the same people who are wishing bad for all the western community which us adopting a similar behaviour in west against muslims, Islamophobia basically where they accuse muslims of terrorism, a bigger and worse crime to me, however we don’t look at what’s in our own state? Ahmediyaphobia, where we accuse them of Blasphemy, with no proofs in hand, where are we headed?
Double standards on peak. Sad.
Phobias
Trypophobia - it’s a real thing .
I used to tell people i hated looking at things with small holes or just a bunch of holes and had no idea what it was called until recently.
If I could fall into the sky: My experience of Casadastraphobia
“Casadastraphobia is the fear of falling into the sky. It is a relatively recently identified fear, having first appeared on urbandictionary.com” - Phobia Wiki.
I’m relieved to have learned the name for this particular phobia, because recently I had an episode which convinced me I have it.
Before I go into that, I must explain that my fear of falling into the sky seems to be linked with being around extremely tall buildings; I believe this has been made worse by dreams where I’ve looked up at a skyscraper and I just lose all sense of balance and start getting sucked up into the atmosphere.
The other day this fear leaked into reality when I stood right underneath a 25-storey high rise in Manchester and made the mistake of looking up at it. My knees went completely weak and my heart began to race, sweat collecting on the palms of my hands. I was queueing at the time and I grabbed the nearest metal barrier in an attempt to steady myself. I really did feel like gravity was going to switch off and I was going to plunge into the vast blackness of the night - maybe holding on to a heavy object would keep me grounded. Although I knew the whole thing was ridiculous, I also felt an immediate urge to stand under the canopy at the building’s entrance or somewhere with a ceiling so that I literally couldn’t fall into the universe.
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If I could fall into the sky: My experience of Casadastraphobia
Anhedonia: the inability to feel pleasure in normally pleasurable activities.
Chronophobia ⏳