Ask a few of my friends... the sound of styrofoam being handled ignites some sort of primal rage within me; it makes me want to eliminate the cause of the sound.
when I was little it used to make me want to barf and curl up into a fetal position, but I figure once puberty hit the hormones changed the reaction into one of mindless battle lust.
God help you if you rub two pieces of styrofoam together. Men have died.
And it doesn't really do anything to like, hold me still and have someone make the styrofoam noise, the effect wears off after a while and I can tolerate it.
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I think you are a little too high on life!
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when I was little it used to make me want to barf and curl up into a fetal position, but I figure once puberty hit the hormones changed the reaction into one of mindless battle lust.
God help you if you rub two pieces of styrofoam together. Men have died.
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