things that scared me as a child
As a child, clowns, mimes and Santa Claus scared the crap out of me. But it’s common knowledge that every child hates those things, so they’re not even worth mentioning. There are, however, a couple of things as a child of the 80’s that freaked me out, even though they probably shouldn’t have. In no particular order:
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When I was 8 or 9, I somehow found a book on the Jonestown massacre in the library. It contained photographs.
Okay, I give myself permission to be freaked out by that. Let’s visit some other things that don’t reveal my fragile psyche, shall we?
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You know how when you finish watching a television show? After the credits stop rolling, they show these three second clips for the production company that has some graphic and a little sound blurb that was twice as loud as the show itself? Bumpers, I think they’re called. That shit scared me. Like, the cat from MTM Productions after the Bob Newhart show and how it would say “meow” in the old man’s voice? *shiver*
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Various “bad guys” from 80’s game shows: The Devil from that stupid slot machine game show, The Dragon from “Tic-Tac-Dough,” The Whammy from “Press Your Luck.” No lie, when someone got a whammy, I would run behind the couch and hide.
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Remember the intro to “Reading Rainbow?” For those of you not from the United States: basically, a woman would sing the lyrics “butterfly in the sky / I can fly twice as high / take a look / it’s in a book / reading rainbow.” All the while, an animated butterfly would transform real-life children reading books into horribly drawn animated images of wizards, mermaids and astronauts.
I didn’t want to be a badly drawn astronaut. It would be cold and lonely and my my spacesuit could crack and I would run out of oxygen and implode. And my face would be drawn all wrong. All because a fucked up multi-colored animated butterfly caught me with an open book.
As a result, I didn’t open a book for seven years.
Me? Issues? I don’t have issues.
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