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This doesn't pertain to phobias.
Let’s be clear: everything I write here—just like everything else I put out there—is probably pretty useless and lacks any real expertise in subjects like psychology or sociology. I guess I just don't have that kind of background. Anyway, I couldn't sleep again last night.
I was looking at a Wikipedia definition (forgive my translation skills):
I don't think I can keep up with the translations anymore; I'm just not feeling it.
😢 So, that's how it goes. I guess that's basically what they do to little kids—all that stuff about Baba Yaga, Satan, and those evil men offering a candy.
👎 First! 👍 The second one.
If we actually lived in a society built on reason and honesty, I suppose I wouldn't be dealing with these kinds of frustrations. 🙂
I really can't stand people playing games, and honestly, when I'm feeling this miserable from lack of sleep, I get this intense urge to just head out the door with an axe or something similar.
Out of the handful of horror movies I’ve actually managed to sit through, I think I’ll go ahead and pick... ta-da! — Circle! :2up:
So, we all know exactly what happened: some little girl climbs out of a well in a total rage and starts harassing people over the phone.
I say: I want to burn it all down—the mother, the director, and everyone who actually enjoys this movie! What is so terrifying about this little girl? Is it because she calls people on the phone? Or because she kills and mutilates them? Honestly, seeing her crawling around the floor in a white nightgown just feels more like a cheap adult movie than anything else. 🤮 Why on earth is that considered so terrible? I mean, seriously, could someone please explain to me why that’s such a big deal? I just don't get it!
According to some Wikipedia definitions, there are all sorts of things people used to be terrified of back in the day. It covers everything from demons and ghosts to Satanism, and even those primal fears like drowning, being burned, or being buried alive—you name it, they were scared of it.
If you strip away concepts like "demons," "ghosts," or that paralyzing fear of death found in Wrapping Paper, you realize people are really just terrified of pain—which is basically just general embarrassment—death, and the Unknown. And if you peel back the layers of the Unknown, you’re still left with nothing but death and embarrassment.
Since I find myself in agreement with what was stated above...👍 I tend to view fear as a built-in mechanism designed specifically to help us avoid embarrassment. It serves nothing more than the purpose of self-preservation—[[there I go again with the self-preservation talk]]—and I honestly see it as being synonymous with a high degree of caution. In my opinion, it’s actually quite useful.
It’s honestly both hilarious and infuriating how much everything just boils down to fear. If I had my way, I’d take Stephen King, Cradle of Filth, their entire fanbase, and the whole damn horror industry, and just flush them all down a public restroom toilet. That’s exactly what I’d do. :2up:
Since I've reached a point where embarrassment and death don't really phase me anymore—honestly, I just don't care—I can proudly say that my fears are steadily fading 😳 and it feels like I'm drifting closer to true peace of mind (which is really just depersonalization 😢 ).
kind of like Clapton - Layla
anyway, I'm starving...
Let’s be clear: everything I write here—just like everything else I put out there—is probably pretty useless and lacks any real expertise in subjects like psychology or sociology. I guess I just don't have that kind of background. Anyway, I couldn't sleep again last night.
I was looking at a Wikipedia definition (forgive my translation skills):
Fear is such an uncomfortable sensation, isn't it? It’s that feeling you get when you sense some kind of risk or danger—whether that threat is actually real or just something your mind made up. I suppose fear can also be described as an intense aversion to things like the dark or ghosts, and that kind of thing.
I don't think I can keep up with the translations anymore; I'm just not feeling it.
It seems that developing a phobia toward specific objects or environments is something that can actually be learned. In the animal kingdom, researchers are currently studying this through fear conditioning, a process that relies heavily on the emotional circuitry within the brain.
😢 So, that's how it goes. I guess that's basically what they do to little kids—all that stuff about Baba Yaga, Satan, and those evil men offering a candy.
There’s a long-standing debate among certain philosophers regarding whether fear is just a completely pointless emotion that only ever leads to negative outcomes. On the flip side, I suppose some thinkers would argue that fear actually serves a purpose, acting as a vital warning sign when we find ourselves in a dangerous situation.
👎 First! 👍 The second one.
If we actually lived in a society built on reason and honesty, I suppose I wouldn't be dealing with these kinds of frustrations. 🙂
I really can't stand people playing games, and honestly, when I'm feeling this miserable from lack of sleep, I get this intense urge to just head out the door with an axe or something similar.
Out of the handful of horror movies I’ve actually managed to sit through, I think I’ll go ahead and pick... ta-da! — Circle! :2up:
So, we all know exactly what happened: some little girl climbs out of a well in a total rage and starts harassing people over the phone.
I say: I want to burn it all down—the mother, the director, and everyone who actually enjoys this movie! What is so terrifying about this little girl? Is it because she calls people on the phone? Or because she kills and mutilates them? Honestly, seeing her crawling around the floor in a white nightgown just feels more like a cheap adult movie than anything else. 🤮 Why on earth is that considered so terrible? I mean, seriously, could someone please explain to me why that’s such a big deal? I just don't get it!
According to some Wikipedia definitions, there are all sorts of things people used to be terrified of back in the day. It covers everything from demons and ghosts to Satanism, and even those primal fears like drowning, being burned, or being buried alive—you name it, they were scared of it.
If you strip away concepts like "demons," "ghosts," or that paralyzing fear of death found in Wrapping Paper, you realize people are really just terrified of pain—which is basically just general embarrassment—death, and the Unknown. And if you peel back the layers of the Unknown, you’re still left with nothing but death and embarrassment.
Since I find myself in agreement with what was stated above...👍 I tend to view fear as a built-in mechanism designed specifically to help us avoid embarrassment. It serves nothing more than the purpose of self-preservation—[[there I go again with the self-preservation talk]]—and I honestly see it as being synonymous with a high degree of caution. In my opinion, it’s actually quite useful.
It’s honestly both hilarious and infuriating how much everything just boils down to fear. If I had my way, I’d take Stephen King, Cradle of Filth, their entire fanbase, and the whole damn horror industry, and just flush them all down a public restroom toilet. That’s exactly what I’d do. :2up:
Since I've reached a point where embarrassment and death don't really phase me anymore—honestly, I just don't care—I can proudly say that my fears are steadily fading 😳 and it feels like I'm drifting closer to true peace of mind (which is really just depersonalization 😢 ).
kind of like Clapton - Layla
anyway, I'm starving...