Trypophobia, Phobia of Clusters

Trypophobia, Phobia of Clusters –

This is a disgusting post; sorry about that. I am coming out of the closet on an unusual subject. Please bear with me…

I am phobic…

There are those certain instances when we come to face something so hideous that we desire to look away, but we can’t stop looking at it (this post is not about our exes, dear friends).

Despite my nausea upon encountering particular patterns, I am fascinated by them. Perhaps it is my mind’s attempt at trying to figure out the utter chaos of that which permeates from such ugly clusters taking up any bit of space; yes, I am talking about the revolting phobia of clusters: Trypophobia

I have discovered that being phobic (grossed-out) by clusters is not so rare. (However, I remain curious why our Global Name-Givers call it such).

Wikipedia

I did not read the Wikipedia Link on Trypophobia that I embedded into this article, (these articles display graphic images). I am uncertain what causes this aversion.

I cannot even envision anyone, anywhere, not being taken aback by such ickiness!

Contained within each cluster are entities- thousands of them- pulsating with pus-filled evil. Volts of primitivism erupt throughout my being when viewing these mutations. My insides flounder about in a state of restless hostility. These monstrous deformities’ very existence blasphemy everything that is pure. (I almost vomited all over my keyboard).

Trypophobia, Phobia of Clusters
Photos

I want to insert photos so you will experience some of this wretchedness that is intolerable. But I could not sleep at night in knowing that these creatures are demonizing my area. (Update: I might try to load a few thumbnails for you).

I will never return to this post because of these horror pictures (which is a shame since it is my recurring, ongoing visits which account for most of my views, comments, and Likes).

Trypophobia, Phobia of Clusters

Trypophobia, Phobia of Clusters

Vomit from a Psychopath

I am apologetic for the above visuals as they are tiny particles that could contain what we see as bubbling displays of putrid vomit from a Psychopath.  This is superoffensive. I wish my psychologist was here.

*Note: Can you imagine a million intricate particles making up a single cluster? And still thousands of these, put together, make up yet another cluster? But this is still only one cluster living upon a thousand more groups. And this entire mass creates just another individual cluster. These repulsive organisms go on and on.

*Note: I guess clusters of Jujubes Candy are okay, though; it’s called compromising …

This write up makes little sense, right? I meant it to be this way. I planned it from the beginning.

I have enclosed a few shots of my freaka’zoid, Chameleon. He is the offspring of an unsophisticated, archaic-type cluster-form; thus, benign. Though he is appalling, he is also stunning:

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