Facing your fears: Spiders

I have always had a love-hate relationship with spiders. Well, minus the “love” part.

Facing your Fears: Scarred for life

Miller announces that he’s just about finished, so I prepare myself to look at the final product. Will I love it?
Will I hate it? Will I have to start saving for an expensive tattoo removal procedure, or avoid wearing anything backless for the rest of my life? Will small children run away screaming when they see me?

Facing your fears: Happy little death traps

I’ve always considered the cute little go-carts at Boondocks mini death traps. This go-cart, however, looked like what you’d get if a Boondocks go-cart started taking performance enhancing drugs and rolling you for your lunch money.

Facing your fears: Standing on the Edge

I am not a thrill-seeker. My idea of an exhilarating adventure is a sale at Anthropologie. (Really, is there anything better than the adrenaline rush of finding that perfect dress at 60 percent off?) From this point forward, I’m going to live more in the world and less in my head. If this means placing myself in uncomfortable situations over and over again, bring it on! Maybe I’ll discover talents I didn’t know I have and persistence I never imagined. Maybe I’ll fail spectacularly.