Cliche, but I'm deathly afraid of losing my Dad. My mom dying was rough enough, but I've always been a bit (a lot) closer to my dad. I'm a total Daddy's Girl/ Princess and we're super close. He's the most important person in my life, next to my kiddo and I can't imagine having to live without him. I know it'll happen- and probably sooner rather than later. Hell, he's been talking to me about him dying for what seems like ages. But, none of that will ever prepare me for it or make it any easier for me. Of course, since I've said that, he'll wind up making it to 95.

I also have an irrational fear of losing my teeth. I have realistic nightmares about it sometimes and it always messes with my head for a good while the next day. I've seen so many people with horrible teeth, family included. My brother, his wife, and all of their kids have some of the nastiest chompers I've ever seen. My brother had to have a bunch of his pulled and his wife's are this like weird greyish color or something. Meth mouth, but yeah. I'm deathly afraid of losing my teeth. Oddly enough, I haven't been to a dentist in years.

Clowns, Debo from "Friday".

I'm afraid of being suffocated and have a slight to moderate case of claustrophobia. I can't stand for my mouth and/or nose to be covered or feeling like I can't breathe. It's really ridiculous, but I need an extra fan on (in addition to the a/c) during the warm months so that I can have cool air circulating. During the cold months, I crack a window just a bit to let the cold air hit my face + a fan. I -hate- having to turn the heater on. My nose gets so stopped up and I can't breathe and it freaks me out and drives me insane. I also hate seeing other people's breathing holes covered up.