Hey Everyone.. I don’t like to post non-fear related things on this blog. In fact I hate it. But I also run this other blog called Filipe Thinks about my toy dinosaur. Unfortunately he went missing and I’m trying to get the message out to as many people as possible, so if you’d like to help, read though and otherwise, please don’t unfollow. This wont happen again and theFearblog will be up and running much more in the next month. Thanks for any help -Sam
The inner me. That these beautiful people submitting their fears don’t realise that they are stronger than any fear. I’m afraid that someday, I’ll wake up and this ambition race will actually matter to me. I’m afraid that someday I won’t be happy to simply be pretty okay.
i fear my school trip.
We’re going to mountains for a week. My class isn’t well-knit. When you look from outside you think everything is great, and we such a nice people, but inside everybody backbite each other.
knowledge is power
im afraid that nobody will truly know my strengths and ideas on the world before i die. they wont know how smart i actually am and how far I’ve come with becoming my own person. I’m afraid i will always be thought of as the ditzy cute girl who didnt really have power or her own opinions. I don’t need to be well liked, i need to be remembered for the right reasons |