Hey, welcome to my blog. My name is Clarisa. I'm a 19 year old college student. I live on Long Island (New York). I'm Dominican. I prefer summer over winter. I'm a July baby. I love Blake Griffin ♡ ; high hopes of meeting him one day. I also love Tupac, Kanye West, Kid Cudi and Frank Ocean. I blog what I like. And usually follow back.
I don’t mind heights. But I’m terrified of falling and getting hurt. Like going down bleachers or steep stairs quick, looking down from somewhere really high that doesn’t seem so secure. Hate it.
Closed places. Like somewhere where I have to crawl or crouch for a while. Like the playpen tunnels. I feel like I can’t breathe. Or closed slides ugh hate them! Idk why I go down them (the long water slides)
The ocean! Or deep waters. For one I can’t really swim. I don’t want to drown. And the ocean or rivers may have rough waters which can drag me far. And the ocean far in… it’s just so open and empty. It’s beyond huge and never ending. That’s terrifying… talk about panic attack lol. I once had a mini panic attack watching Rocket Power when the boy almost drowned surfing during a storm lmao. It felt like I was the one drowning.
And another would be clowns. I never really liked them but a few years ago for some reason they started scaring me. Mainly the horror ones during Halloween. Omg I hate them. I don’t even look at them if I go to a haunted house. I don’t know about “regular” clowns … I still look at them like eh. But I don’t think I’ll panic if I go to the circus.. I think. But there was once in High School I came in late to school and when I turned 2 kids from Drama had white face paint for some show thing during school and I had a mini heart attack thinking it was a clown lmao.
