I have no phobias about sharing these links for my previous “Fun with Phobias” posts:
Yesterday, somebody expressed surprise about other people’s fears and phobias being different from theirs. Because I don’t have Googlephobia, I searched for a list of phobias and took this photo:
Because I don’t have Facetime-o-phobia, later in the day I communicated with somebody who had Trypanophobia when he was young:
It’s a good thing that my son Aaron doesn’t have Kosmemophobia (fear of jewelry) because his mother’s earrings are HUGE.
I don’t have pun-o-phobia, as you can see in this subsequent communication between Aaron and me:
Do you see any phobias in my other photos from yesterday?
Even though Politocophobia is a real thing, here’s a limerick about one of the 2020 Democratic candidates for President:
My choice at this moment is Pete
And it’s not only because he is neat.
At Harvard, the Navy, South Bend
He had many an appreciative friend,
Plus his deep thoughts won’t fit in a tweet.
Fear of comments is a thing, but consider leaving one anyway.
Do you have fear of gratitude? I hope not.