Intrusive Thoughts

[vvulu@sh.itjust.works]

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[ininewcrow@lemmy.ca]

I need that mental spritz bottle whenever I start working in my woodworking shop or garage full of free spinning, rotating, reciprocating metal blades

[xanthrax@lemmy.world]

My partner figured out how to put their hand into a spinning dryer drum.

[denvil@lemmy.one]

Every time I see a dremel, I wonder… what if?

[dohpaz42@lemmy.world]

I’ve seen enough gory horror movies to know what happens when putting hands into sharp spinning blades.

[chemicalwonka@discuss.tchncs.de]

My brother did this once, it has scars in his hand until today

[killer_tree@sh.itjust.works]

The call of the void is a Siren’s song to reject reality and embrace madness, and sometimes the tune is so very hypnotizing…

[triflingtoad@sh.itjust.works]

Oh hey look a civilian airliner

[gedaliyah@lemmy.world]

Intrusive thoughts aren’t always violent, sometimes it just like, “what if I arranged all the cheese balls by cheesiness?”