"And I am not frightened of dying, any time will do, I
don't mind. Why should I be frightened of dying?
There's no reason for it, you've gotta go sometime."
Maybe it's a symptom of being 16 and having too much testosterone and not enough brains, but theres not much in particular that I'm really afraid of. Except centipedes. Eeeeuuuughghggh.
And long fingernails, but that's more of an intense dislike than fear.