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"Never grew out of it"

I have yet to grow up singing disney songs out loud and not giving a shit

:2thumbs:

May have mentioned somewhere (was it in this thread? Bah, too lazy to go check) about a picture book first getting me started, featuring bunnies in a bunny kingdom, where the cruel king forced his bunny underlings to work the carrot fields for his own stockpile of carrots, and those who didn't work hard enough got tied up with rope and tickled on their foot-paws with ludicrously exaggerated feathers. A hero came and led an uprising which led to said corrupt bunny king getting the treatment done to him while the other bunnies feasted joyously on the carrots.

This of course probably developed into my tickle fetish later in life - not a bunny fetish. But I must admit, the sight of adorable lil' bun-buns would make me surrender just as quickly. xD
 
I have yet to grow up singing disney songs out loud and not giving a shit

Amen!

And may we never grow out of it. I sure don't plan on that ever happening.

Here's to a life-time of raspberries, goofy snort-giggles and drooling while you laugh, farts, and falling off of stuff.
 
Amen!

And may we never grow out of it. I sure don't plan on that ever happening.

Here's to a life-time of raspberries, goofy snort-giggles and drooling while you laugh, farts, and falling off of stuff.

^ now this is my kinda guy!
 
Amen!

And may we never grow out of it. I sure don't plan on that ever happening.

Here's to a life-time of raspberries, goofy snort-giggles and drooling while you laugh, farts, and falling off of stuff.

*raises my root beer bottle*
 
Hope T&IL doesn't mind me quoting her here, but her comment made me think. Some of us never really grew out of the childish aspect of tickling--for example raspberries don't even have to tickle that badly for them to make me go completely crazy (I nearly kneed Senshi in the ear when he surprised me with one recently:blush). Chases, taunts, all that kid-stuff that a lot of people seem to grow out of...I just didn't, and I know I'm not the only one.

What's different for us who never grew out of that aspect of tickling? Is it something in our pasts that make us crave being treated like that? Something different in our brain chemistry? Just wondering outloud here I guess, but anybody with input is welcome to put their .02 in :lol

~K

What....we were supposed to grow out of it?? :lol Nah it's never gonna happen. Too much fun to give up :blush:lol
The whole childish aspect of tickling is the main reason why I like it so it isn't something I will grow out of. I think I have tried to in the past but sooner or later withdrawals kick in and my inner ticklish child comes bursting out dying to play :lol

Quote from Goosebumps- Revenge of the lawn gnomes:

"Tickle them!" a gnome in front suggested, "tickle them for hours!
Tickle! Tickle! Tickle!"

There's one for you Karen 😉

How on earth did I miss that episode?! :lol:lol
 
What....we were supposed to grow out of it?? :lol Nah it's never gonna happen. Too much fun to give up :blush:lol
The whole childish aspect of tickling is the main reason why I like it so it isn't something I will grow out of. I think I have tried to in the past but sooner or later withdrawals kick in and my inner ticklish child comes bursting out dying to play :lol

Yeah we're way too alike sometimes >/_/> Just reading your reply makes me freakin' leeish 😛 We have to be 'grown ups' way too much in our lives, is a little bit of childish terror too much to ask for? :lol

~K
 
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