LAUGH AT ONESELF? WHY NOT?
Trypophobia, Phobia of Clusters –
This is a disgusting post; sorry about that. I am coming out of the closet on an unusual subject. Please bear with me…
I am phobic…
There are those certain instances when we come to face something so hideous that we desire to look away, but we can’t stop looking at it (this post is not about our exes, dear friends).
Despite my nausea upon encountering particular patterns, I am fascinated by them. Perhaps it is my mind’s attempt at trying to figure out the utter chaos of that which permeates from such ugly clusters taking up any bit of space; yes, I am talking about the revolting phobia of clusters: Trypophobia
I have discovered that being phobic (grossed-out) by clusters is not so rare. (However, I remain curious why our Global Name-Givers call it such).
Trypophobia, Phobia of Clusters
I did not read the Wikipedia Link on Trypophobia that I embedded into this article, (these articles display…
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