It’s not so much the dark, the boogie man under my bed scares me and the guy standing in my closet with a meat clever. .-= Jon´s last blog ..Baby boomer’s memory handbook (1950′s Ed.) =-.
That’s OK, Jon–my snake will kill your boogie man.
No, I don’t think I’m afraid of the dark…only afraid of bumping into something or tripping over something I can’t see. .-= Bev´s last blog ..A World Without Merrell =-.
If I’m somewhere familiar, I like the dark. If it’s someplace new, I get spooked so easily, it’s ridiculous. .-= Jennifer´s last blog ..Unexpected beauty =-.
The dark can be scary if you are in an unfamiliar place. Otherwise, it is fine. There are plenty of things that go bump in the night around here and I have never been really afraid.’ Especially since I have my friend, Mr. Glock right close by most of the time. .-= sunny´s last blog ..Cowboy boots and western shirts. =-.
I can honestly say I have never been afraid of the dark. I guess because when I was a little girl my father would take me camping and we slept outside. We didn’t use a tent. My dad said unless it was raining we didn’t need one. We needed to experience the real outdoors like our ancestors. He was a bit of a tree hugger.
It’s not so much the dark, the boogie man under my bed scares me and the guy standing in my closet with a meat clever.
.-= Jon´s last blog ..Baby boomer’s memory handbook (1950′s Ed.) =-.
That’s OK, Jon–my snake will kill your boogie man.
No, I don’t think I’m afraid of the dark…only afraid of bumping into something or tripping over something I can’t see.
.-= Bev´s last blog ..A World Without Merrell =-.
like a man with a meat cleaver?
clever….?
.-= Jon´s last blog ..Baby boomer’s memory handbook (1950′s Ed.) =-.
Not at all. I love the dark – it’s cozy.
.-= CityGirl´s last blog ..My George Carlin Impression =-.
If I’m somewhere familiar, I like the dark. If it’s someplace new, I get spooked so easily, it’s ridiculous.
.-= Jennifer´s last blog ..Unexpected beauty =-.
The dark can be scary if you are in an unfamiliar place.
Otherwise, it is fine.
There are plenty of things that go bump in the night around here and I have never been really afraid.’
Especially since I have my friend, Mr. Glock right close by most of the time.
.-= sunny´s last blog ..Cowboy boots and western shirts. =-.
I ditto Jennifer
I can honestly say I have never been afraid of the dark.
I guess because when I was a little girl my father would take me camping and we slept outside. We didn’t use a tent.
My dad said unless it was raining we didn’t need one. We needed to experience the real outdoors like our ancestors.
He was a bit of a tree hugger.