I fear nothing.

More specifically, the nothingness that will take over at the moment when I die. That's my only rational fear.

Irrational fears:
-having my fetishes publicly exposed (a few friends know and didn't make any fuss about them, but I'm sure some other people would steer clear of me if they found out);
-the fear of failure at anything that I do (it sometimes turns into a self-fulfilling prophecy);
-the fear of getting attached to someone (I haven't been in a relationship ever and I'm 20);