I'm afraid of everything. I'm not in this photo because I was the one taking it and then patiently waiting for them to do their little loopty loos of terror while I sat with Joanne's mom.
You'll never find me on a rollercoaster. I've been on technically two baby coasters and felt like I was in a waking nightmare both times. I don't want to be in a street car race or go bungee jumping. I have no interest in professional diving or wanting to get close to animals, that want to, and could eat me. I remember watching Hayley slide down those steep one-person slides at Wet-n-Wild when we were 13 and thought wow what a daredevil.
Is it adventurous and adrenaline inducing? Not even an inkling of interest from me.
Is it high up? Does it go fast? Is it dangerous in any way? Then it's a no from me every single time.
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