A state of nervousness created by a growing amount of evidence which suggests that an otherwise coherent and wise individual might have WAAAAY too many skeletons in the closet for your comfort level.
"I mean, I want to trust the guy. I really do. He says all the right things. But did you hear about the babysitter? That shit is just too Pictouesque for me bro.
by Ol' Durty Gasser June 13, 2017