When I was a kid one of my friends lived in a 1960's house that had been purpose built as a Shop/Post office with living accommodation. Despite being pretty huge downstairs it only had 3 bedrooms, which were all massive. The problem is that the ceilings were low, really low so the rooms seemed oddly out of proportion and had a really oppressive quality to them. I used to stand in the middle and feel like the ceiling was about to fall down on me. Ever since then I've been creeped out by disproportionate spaces.
So come on you entirely sane and functional adults, what scares you shitless that other people will think you're a loser for admitting?
So come on you entirely sane and functional adults, what scares you shitless that other people will think you're a loser for admitting?