Tribly wrote...
One time, my Mom pretend to play dead to amuse me. Apparently I thought she really died, fucking idiot.
No joke? Must be a common thing. that or we're both morons. I remember it quite well too, despite it being about 17 years ago. or so.
Anywho, I also used to be deathly afraid of toasters. (No kidding.) I had caught one on fire when I was 5 or 6, and it scared the fuck out of me, and literally until just recently, I still disliked using them. (About two or three years ago) I knew in my mind it was fucking retarded, but I couldn't help myself. Then one day, I realized I was being a douche, and got over it.