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Snakes. I freakin' hate snakes. I want to kill every sake on earth, no matter what the ecological damage. slimy, evil fuckers.
And really old women. That's a deepseated fear, my step-greatgrandmother was a naturally bitter, mean person, and i was deathly afraid of her. During family functions, we felt obligated to invite her, and I have vivid memories from when i was 4 or 5 of my dad and grandpa teasing me, saying "Matt, we're going to go get Gran-Gran, want to come?" And i'd go run and hide in the little space between the piano and the wall.
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Words of Wisdom:
If you could really get to know someone and know that they weren't lying to you, then you would know the world was real. Because you could agree on things, you could compare notes. That must be why people get married or make Art. So they'll be able to really know something and not go insane.
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