I fear spiders, specifically because there are SO DAMN MANY in my apartment and I've yet to build up a fear-resistance to them. And they always crawl on the bed, too.
I fear fundies. Well, not really 'fear,' but pity.
I effing hate small, dark, lockable spaces that are just big enough for me to fit in. I'm kind of claustrophopic, which leads me to...
My innate hatred of people shoving their hands in my face. I've given someone a sore jaw for that more than once.
I've also got this thing about extreme darkness, where I can't see or here a anything at all, and I wake up inside a place I don't know, like a guest room or something.
I hate stuff in clear drinks.
PET PEEVES?
Just two words: Soldja Boy.
"Gotta walk like that to be a soldja girl, and youuuu....YOUYOUYOUYOUYOU!!!!112!!!!"