An exception

Remember my paranoia of statues?
I mean besides Brian. I know he remembers.



But I found out I'm not scared of ALL sculptures.

When I was at Forest Home a week ago, there were these giant bear wood statues holding "welcome" type generic signs, and later on I walked by them...

Didn't get the slightest bit apprehensive.

Never felt compelled to look at them to make sure they weren't watching me back or something.

So I guess I'm immune to wood statues? Or at least wooden bear statues.

Note to people who plan on kidnapping me and locking me in a dark schoolroom with flickering lights and statues all over the place and creepy noises, don't use wooden statues.

I'm terrified of metal statues.

Oh and.
At church today in the back supply room of upstairs there was this joseph manger piece thing, like two feet tall.
And that was freaking me out. What the heck.
I wanted to kick it before it could do anything.
And it's just this plastic thing probably weighs not even two pounds.
But I wanted to kick it so bad.