This one is soooo dumb. I can't hit a snake while driving, I have to avoid them. I hate snakes but I'm scared if I hit one it will somehow slink it's way up into the underside of my car and get in with me!!!!

I don't feel so alone anymore. Glad to know I'm not the only freak around here! 
I think a certain fairy has visited some of us here on this thread. 
It's so funny.
Thanks, Tag Fairy! 
I HAVE to turn the water. It's not rational but I worry people are thinking. "Wow... she's taking forever." "What did she drink? A lake."
I'm a nonpublic pee'erDriving on the right side of a bridge. I'm always afraid that a car will side swipe me from the left side and I will end up with nowhere to go but into the water. For that reason, I have to be on the left lane of a bridge. If I get hit there, at least I have traffic on either side of me. Less likelyhood of falling into water.
I had images of my belly button coming undone and my innards spewing everywhere. It terrified me, although dad was just being silly. Anyway, ever since then i have an irrational fear of my belly button being touch. Not even hubby goes near it. 

Clowns. They just freak me out.
Full on clown regalia - hair, make-up, red nose, clothes, shoes - everything! He then got up and started walking away. I still don't understand what that was all about - it wasn't near Halloween! And I definitely wasn't drunk or high!
But it was one of the freakiest things ever! I had to search every inch of my apartment when I got back inside (I had left it unlocked), because I was scared there was some psycho clown inside!I have an odd fear of balloons! I think it's more of the fear of it popping since it gives me instant anxiety when I see someone playing with a balloon.

My ex husband thought it was hilarious most of the time.
About 7 years ago I lived in an apartment complex. I went outside around 11pm to walk my puppy and I looked towards the parking lot. About 50 yards away from me there was a person dressed like a clown kneeling down and waving at me with a creepy clown smile!Full on clown regalia - hair, make-up, red nose, clothes, shoes - everything! He then got up and started walking away. I still don't understand what that was all about - it wasn't near Halloween! And I definitely wasn't drunk or high!
But it was one of the freakiest things ever! I had to search every inch of my apartment when I got back inside (I had left it unlocked), because I was scared there was some psycho clown inside!
