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What do you fear?

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Tailo

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One of my biggest fears is to develop an allergy against canine cum—not so much because of the immediate medical consequences, but because it would mean that my sexual life as I know and love it would be over forever.

What are you afraid of?
(Doesn't have to do with the zoo topic, it just happens to be in my case.)
 
As cheesy as it may sound. I am afraid of the dark.

Other than that I am afraid of communes making dog ownership a living hell. There are some places in germany that are currently making a new "law" that every dog over 40cm shoulder height is dangerous. That makes people pay horrendous taxes for almost every dog breed. Even a Labrador.
It's been getting harder for dogs and owners.

This is ridiculous
 
The OSPENIS of species larger than me. Whats an OSPENIS you ask? that's a penis with a bone for it's support.

I have found that most ungulates Like Deer, Elk, Cattle. have a breeding style that's not real compatible with humans.
and that is the "STAB" style of breeding. they align then thrust to the hilt, to ejaculate.
Well with that slender hard bone, you stand a high chance of Bowel perforation.

THAT is something to FEAR!
 
I used to have screaming night terrors about wasps due to a childhood experience whete the sudden pain caught me off-guard, but what cured me of that was actually getting stung a few more times and realizing, in adult perspective, that while I certainly do not like it, getting stung is not the end-of-the-world horrifying agony I had been making it out to be.

These days, I think that my greatest fear is getting interrupted by stupid shit repeatedly and then getting lectured angrily by the person that was doing the interrupting for not getting anything done. I have literally reacted to my boss's interruptions by yelping fearfully and saying, "No, please, no!"
 
That I will never get to life the life I truly want to live, and I will just be stuck living a life I have fabricated to conform to society and to make others happy. If you live a lie long enough, it becomes part of your reality.
 
TeslaModel3 said:
That I will never get to life the life I truly want to live, and I will just be stuck living a life I have fabricated to conform to society and to make others happy. If you live a lie long enough, it becomes part of your reality.
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Care to explain?
 
Painted Pony said:
I think I understand - don't be a drone.

Odd coming from a Tesla drone.
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I won’t deny that I’m a Tesla drone haha. And yea, I just want to live my life the way I want it, where I get to live with animals and treat them like a true significant other. Instead I lie to myself to fall into place with society, telling myself I’m attracted to women when I know I’m not. All of this just leading to a slippery slope where I’m living in the suburbs with a wife, 2.5 kids, and an average job commuting to the city. It’s not the life I want, but its the life society might shove down my throat
 
MRYP said:
As cheesy as it may sound. I am afraid of the dark.

Other than that I am afraid of communes making dog ownership a living hell. There are some places in germany that are currently making a new "law" that every dog over 40cm shoulder height is dangerous. That makes people pay horrendous taxes for almost every dog breed. Even a Labrador.
It's been getting harder for dogs and owners.

This is ridiculous
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Wow that is truly a sad thing. 40cm that is about the height of a pit bull I think and they are always the ones around here that seem to catch the hell from people that have little knowledge about canines. Possibly it's just a way of taxing people with genuine love for canines - who knows it seems somedays that the whole world is going crazy.
 
I don't think I really have any fears. I've learned to accept most things that are natural to us and understand that one day death will take each of our lives. So rather than fearing the unknown I try to enjoy the present.
 
I really don't have fears. Except for ONE VERY STRONG EXCEPTION. No it isn't death; I'm a Catholic, so I find comfort that it is either paradise, or I have nothing to worry about because my brain will be dead and I won't even be able to think. No, my biggest fear is Oceanic Trenches. It's super random, but I get the biggest FUCK NO vibes whenever I even see one. I read somewhere that phobias may be based on past experiences of an ancestor, and that the experience has such an effect on that person that there is a evolutionary adaptation that partially passes on that fear to the decedents of that person in order to hopefully preserve the bloodline. I thought it was bullshit until I realized that I have MULTIPLE family members above me on the tree who have watched people drown. Anyways, look at this shit.
 
My dog being kidnapped and used as a "bait dog"
I live in a city where dog fights are common and my dog is very submissive (and old) so she'd be a perfect bait dog. I hope one day to meet one of them sick fuckers that fight dogs just so I can give them a taste of their own medicine.
 
CaptainK9 said:
My dog being kidnapped and used as a "bait dog"
I live in a city where dog fights are common and my dog is very submissive (and old) so she'd be a perfect bait dog. I hope one day to meet one of them sick fuckers that fight dogs just so I can give them a taste of their own medicine.
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What the fuck? I used to live in an area where dogs would be kidnapped for the return reward, but that's beyond fucked up. I'd keep a 12 gauge handy but there's not much you can do when you leave the house. That is scary...
 
My biggest fear is losing my girl. That's going to hurt a lot, but I know life goes on. Second biggest fear is dying. I've been watching this dumb show about lesbian assassins and there's a quote that describes it.

"People think your soul or personality, whatever, leaves the body when you die; I swear it just goes further in. It falls so far in and just... just becomes so small that it can’t control your body anymore. It’s just in there, tiny, forever."
 
Stoli said:
What the fuck? I used to live in an area where dogs would be kidnapped for the return reward, but that's beyond fucked up. I'd keep a 12 gauge handy but there's not much you can do when you leave the house. That is scary...
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I actually had a break in to the apartment downstairs while at work. First thing I did was rush home. Thankfully nothing of mine was taken, but even if it was, I'd be upset but I'm just happy that my dog was safe.
Stoli said:
My biggest fear is losing my girl. That's going to hurt a lot, but I know life goes on. Second biggest fear is dying. I've been watching this dumb show about lesbian assassins and there's a quote that describes it.

"People think your soul or personality, whatever, leaves the body when you die; I swear it just goes further in. It falls so far in and just... just becomes so small that it can’t control your body anymore. It’s just in there, tiny, forever."
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What breed is she? And how old?
DannyWotan said:
Suicide.
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Suicide is never a viable option. If you ever need to talk, we're here for you :)
 
CaptainK9 said:
I actually had a break in to the apartment downstairs while at work. First thing I did was rush home. Thankfully nothing of mine was taken, but even if it was, I'd be upset but I'm just happy that my dog was safe.

What breed is she? And how old?

Suicide is never a viable option. If you ever need to talk, we're here for you :)
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Thanks. It just gets to me sometimes. I walked into this porn shop one day and I overheard this morbidly-obese gay couple complaining about their gay rights not being respected. I said nothing. I went up to the store owner, he was working the counter. I leaned over and asked if he had any bestiality DVDs, the owner glared at me and said, "No! That's illegal in this state! Now, get the fuck out of my store!" I purchased one of my usual Big Booby girls porn movies and left. On the way out I overheard the gay couple talking about how they were going to meet some gay friends at a gay bar. I said nothing. I got into my car and drove home. They went to meet friends. I sat in my room alone. I drank a six-pack of beer.

A few years ago I saw a pretty girl who got arrested for making a video with her dog and she sent it to her boyfriend. Her boyfriend had her arrested. I thought to myself, why couldn't she have known me? I would have liked it. I drink alone in the dark and watch bestiality porn in secret. A pretty woman went to prison. I'm glad those two gay guys got to hang out with their friends that night. What do I know about being persecuted? I'm just a sick fuck who watches beast porn.

That's how it feels being a zoo, at least, from my end. I get depressed sometimes.
 
CaptainK9 said:
What breed is she? And how old?
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She's a kind of husky or GSD mix and a year and a half. Too young to be thinking about it. But I have a lot of regrets about the way things ended up with my boy, guess I'm still living in the shadow of that. So I remind myself that I have to be there for her until the end, no matter what. And it hurts to think about. And then I go on living our life as best I can.
 
DannyWotan said:
Thanks. It just gets to me sometimes. I walked into this porn shop one day and I overheard this morbidly-obese gay couple complaining about their gay rights not being respected. I said nothing. I went up to the store owner, he was working the counter. I leaned over and asked if he had any bestiality DVDs, the owner glared at me and said, "No! That's illegal in this state! Now, get the fuck out of my store!" I purchased one of my usual Big Booby girls porn movies and left. On the way out I overheard the gay couple talking about how they were going to meet some gay friends at a gay bar. I said nothing. I got into my car and drove home. They went to meet friends. I sat in my room alone. I drank a six-pack of beer.

A few years ago I saw a pretty girl who got arrested for making a video with her dog and she sent it to her boyfriend. Her boyfriend had her arrested. I thought to myself, why couldn't she have known me? I would have liked it. I drink alone in the dark and watch bestiality porn in secret. A pretty woman went to prison. I'm glad those two gay guys got to hang out with their friends that night. What do I know about being persecuted? I'm just a sick fuck who watches beast porn.

That's how it feels being a zoo, at least, from my end. I get depressed sometimes.
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Shame is never, ever easy - but don't let it keep you down. And if you want to improve your chances of finding a zoo woman off of this site, for starters, just start with meeting regular women. Maybe lean towards those with open minds for kinks - who knows if they might be open to this as a kink?

If you do manage to find one, try "accidentally" finding beast porn then see how she reacts. If it's a positive reaction, then you might have found someone, but don't rush things either.
 
Pillar said:
Shame is never, ever easy - but don't let it keep you down. And if you want to improve your chances of finding a zoo woman off of this site, for starters, just start with meeting regular women. Maybe lean towards those with open minds for kinks - who knows if they might be open to this as a kink?

If you do manage to find one, try "accidentally" finding beast porn then see how she reacts. If it's a positive reaction, then you might have found someone, but don't rush things either.
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Thank you. I will do that.
 
DannyWotan said:
Thanks. It just gets to me sometimes. I walked into this porn shop one day and I overheard this morbidly-obese gay couple complaining about their gay rights not being respected. I said nothing. I went up to the store owner, he was working the counter. I leaned over and asked if he had any bestiality DVDs, the owner glared at me and said, "No! That's illegal in this state! Now, get the fuck out of my store!" I purchased one of my usual Big Booby girls porn movies and left. On the way out I overheard the gay couple talking about how they were going to meet some gay friends at a gay bar. I said nothing. I got into my car and drove home. They went to meet friends. I sat in my room alone. I drank a six-pack of beer.

A few years ago I saw a pretty girl who got arrested for making a video with her dog and she sent it to her boyfriend. Her boyfriend had her arrested. I thought to myself, why couldn't she have known me? I would have liked it. I drink alone in the dark and watch bestiality porn in secret. A pretty woman went to prison. I'm glad those two gay guys got to hang out with their friends that night. What do I know about being persecuted? I'm just a sick fuck who watches beast porn.

That's how it feels being a zoo, at least, from my end. I get depressed sometimes.
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You have a knack for writing sir.
 
humanwise? i have no fears except pain in and of itself. emotionally? the fact if/when/how my girl passes on. religiously? i know souls exist so im good there and also im a good person regardless (or at least try to be).
 
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