I'd make a terrible surgeon. The fear of blood? Very high on my list.
I'm not squeamish.
Not many people realize this, but I'm a really squeamish guy. When I watch other horror films that are really over-the-top with their blood and guts, I cannot watch it.
I literally pass out when I see blood.
I was really squeamish growing up - not too fond of blood and guts.
I don't want to see blood spewing out but I don't mind it in controlled environment. Does it make me squeamish? No.
I have a weak stomach. My wife is a doctor, so she finds it funny that I actually pass out when I get my blood drawn. I physically can't stand gore on screen. I can't stand blood and guts. Not for any puritanical/moral high-ground reason. I just don't want to black out.
I'm a vegetarian, so I have a huge fear of blood.
I don't know if I actually am good at the sight of blood. An accident on the street gets me very, very upset.
I had my masters in public health, and the goal was to be a doctor, and organic chemistry let me know that that was not going to happen, as did my fear of blood.
I don't like blood - I was trying to study to be a doctor, but I don't like blood.
The menstruation taboo is ancient, and there are so many theories about it. For some, it is fear of blood, and for some, period blood is toxic. If you read the theories about menstruation, you might even laugh.
I'm becoming more squeamish. I didn't use to be - nine years of 'Silent Witness' prepared me for most things one will have the misfortune to see in life. Before, I'd be wading up to my neck in gore, but now I tend to look away.
First off, I could never become a doctor. Blood? Even the fake blood on 'American Horror Story,' I'm kind of ready to hurl.
I'm surprisingly squeamish.
I never believed in pushing my kids. My dad was very unhappy I wasn't going to be a doctor, but I couldn't stand to see the sight of blood. And I wanted to be a lawyer since I was in seventh or eighth grade.
We're a bit sensitive to blood around here. I'm sure you can understand that.
I'm finding out that I'm not squeamish whatsoever.
If you live around dummies and fake blood for six months, it becomes a part of you. It's fake blood, but sometimes I still feel the real scent of blood, so it's more mentally collapsing, not only physical.
I can't look at people's wrists. Something about the veins makes me weak. My siblings used to torture me with that because they knew it was the thing I couldn't handle. They would stick their wrists in my face.
I am afraid of blood, but for some reason often I put blood in my photos... I don't know why.
