Never been on a roller coaster when I could go on one; I was paranoid in the extreme! I always thought something would go wrong with the machine when I went on it, and especially for those smaller wooden roller coasters.
One time, my overly-highly-greatly-irrational paranoia of roller coasters paid off. At some park in California, my cousins wanted to go on a roller coaster that had a crazy long ride (I think it might have been Space Mountain :huh), and we left because the line was so long. Then, we were told that a coaster fell off the track and I think 4 people ended up getting seriously injured/dying, or something. Haha, paranoia being reaffirmed! :ggrin: ;P
And now, that I feel more confident, all-in-all, I can't even go on one, really. All that bashing around, my brain wouldn't be able to sustain the assault. 🙁 Part of me's sad, but part of me's not; my paranoia didn't completely go away. 😉