I’d just like to say, that I LOVE the sound of styrofoam!! Ah, that wonderful noise…
My sister absolutely hates styrofoam. And hates me, when I start playing around with a chunk of it.
I absolutely, positively cannot stand the sound/feeling of dry flat breads. If the edge of my tortilla or pita is too dry, forget it! I have to tear that whole section off. It’s like dragging my teeth across a blackboard. I’d rather stick a metal fork in one of my fillings.
tortilla chips & the like don’t bother me at all, and I love crunching snow.
Styrofoam only bugs me when it squeaks, not when it crunches.
My Dreaded Sensations are the rubbing of towel on fingernail, cloth on teeth, or hand on a dry glass. The towel one especially if I’m trying to dry my ear by sticking the towel in it with my finger and twisting it back and forth. But it’s both the sound and the tactile sensation which give me the goosebumps.
Dry breads, and bare feet or shoes scuffing along a dusty linoleum floor.
I’m cursed with a fairly good sense of pitch. This means I have to walk away from a cassette deck that’s running a little slow. Karaoke gives me a belly ache.
I love the taste of macadamia nuts but I can’t eat them. There is something with the way the chewed up pieces feel in my mouth.
One short-term boyfriend tried brushing his fingers across my fingertips/nails in the direction toward the nails. EeeYYU did I hate it, and it makes my skin crawl now thinking about it.
Chewing-on-sand-in-the-food as mentioned certainly seems close to the sound sensation.