Presenting the scariest three minutes of my entire life:
At the 25-second mark I was pretty convinced I was about to die.
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It wasn’t queasiness or motion sickness that got me–it was my fear of heights combined with the belief that the harness would give way and I would plummet to my death.
I think that one of the reasons I’m writing so much about my decision to stop watching the film Inside because the killer was gonna kill a cat is because on some level I’m ashamed of that decision. As I…
Dude, that makes me feel queasy just *looking* at it. Props.
It wasn’t queasiness or motion sickness that got me–it was my fear of heights combined with the belief that the harness would give way and I would plummet to my death.
“Pussying out,” pun intended LOL
I think that one of the reasons I’m writing so much about my decision to stop watching the film Inside because the killer was gonna kill a cat is because on some level I’m ashamed of that decision. As I…