I hate to admit...that I don't really like rollercoasters! I'm not scared of going fast, I'm just scared of the little train flying off the track or my harness coming loose or something else bad. Yesterday, several of my friends and I went to King's Island, and I was saying Hail Marys left, right, and center as they dragged me on almost every coaster in the park. Now, granted, I love The Beast and I really like Son of Beast (they don't really scare me--which makes no sense), but I about passed out after Face Off. Of course, I can't admit this to most people because everyone else I know thinks zooming around in a little train on a skinny little track and seeing their lives flash before their eyes is FUN.
Geez.