are those carrots or my fingers?
Every time I think about cutting something I cut my fingers off in my mind. I can’t seem to think about cutting anything no matter how hard I try without cutting my fingers. I’ve never cut my fingers.
Every time I think about cutting something I cut my fingers off in my mind. I can’t seem to think about cutting anything no matter how hard I try without cutting my fingers. I’ve never cut my fingers.



I do this too! It’s an image I try and remove from my head all the time, but it only seems to get worse. Just while reading this…I was imagining chopping carrots and slicing all my fingers off!
Sounds like somebody’s future in food prep is a short dead end. Honestly, I’m scared of cutting myself too, but that’s because I suck with knives and it’s a genuine possibility that I’ll hit an artery (It’s odd that I have the rational fear of striking a humongous blood vessel, instead of the more common fear of cutting my digits clean off).
Those last two sentences contradict each other. WORDING FAIL.