Stop Touching Me!

I am a tad bit claustrophobic. I hate crowds. I hate being in the middle of a crowd. Maybe it's because I am vertically challenged. I hate those holding rooms in Disney World. You know, the rooms that they pile all the sweaty, stinky tourists into until they open another section to board the ride or the actual show. Hate those. I can't breathe. My heart starts beating faster and I'm looking for the nearest exit. If an elevator has too many people in it, I will wait for the next one. That's probably one of the reasons that I hate to fly. So needless to say, the following videos give me the heevie jeevies.