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i used to believe that if i wouldnt say goodnight to everything in my room, they would come up in my bed and try to kill me
When I was four or five and was allowed to play in the front yard. I began finding 100's of marbles(I'm sure it just seemed like 100's at the time) buried throughout the front yard, so for the next two or three years I believed that marbles came from the ground which were than found by a marble search team that worked for the retail stores that sold them.
When I was a child I believed that the King on Candyland was actually a demon who wished to destroy the human race and make us his candymaking slaves so his fat ass could just get bigger and bigger until he covered the whole planet. I still think this.
I was convinced that my brother's enormous stuffed chimpanzee toy would one day come to life. Accordingly, I stuffed it on the very bottom of the toy basket, piled all the other toys on top of it, and left it there.
I'm not sure if it was stored safely away in a bag when we moved out, or if it was sent to one of my cousins' children, free to wreak havoc...
i used to believe that animals and stuffed animals could talk but when people were near they wouldnt
My parents gave me a Linka model-making kit one Christmas when I was about seven or eight. It consisted of some brick wall-shaped moulds into which you poured some white liquid, which then set hard into bits of wall from which you made model houses. One of my friends helped me make it, and because it was white liquid, I thought he was making some milk! About 25 years later I've still got it, but I've never touched it since then and it's probably all set hard by now!
Growing up I distinctly remember a new report on ABC about Cabbage Patch Kid dolls. The report showed them them on the assembly line and the reporter was talking about them having a name and birth certificate. I was mortified after that report because I thought that they made the Cabbage Patch kids from real babies and couldn't figure out how they turned them into plastic or why someone would kill a baby to make a doll.
I used to believe that everything was alive so I'd get very worried about my books, toys, and clothes at night--thinking they'd be cold or lonely. I would usually bring them all into bed with me to keep them company and to make sure they were warm.
i used to believe my stuffed animals were real, like, had emotions and stuff.
I used to live in Russia before until age 5 and my parents were very anti Russian Communism, so when we were moving to America, I cried and begged my parents to lock all my toys that we were leaving behind in a safe so the Communists wouldn't get them. Once in a while, in America, I would wonder if they were all still in place, or in some government building.
When i was smaller (though i havent grown much) i used to think when i left my room, all my toys would come alive and talk to each other and ply games. I even used to try to sneak in to catch them talking to each other. As youve probably guessed, i never suceeded.
Once when I was 5 or 6 I used to think a doll in my room was evil.It had these big black eyes that used to terrify me.It didn't help that the doll was straight in front of my face,so when I woke up in the morning the first thing I saw were those big black eyes.I also was scared of the plug in the bath because it made a terrible noise as the water drained away.I was a freak then.
Not really a belief, maybe it is. When I was little I used to pee underneath my slide in the backyard, because I thought that if i went inside, my outdoor toys (slide, swings, sandbox, etc.) would vanish.
When i was younger i used to belive that if u didn't have ur teddy bears in ur bed when u slept- it automatically meant u didn't love them, i can remember the look on my mom's face as she walks in to find me in a bed filled with 40 teddy bears! lol
I used to think all of my toys and stuffed animals were alive and had feelings, so I would tuck them all in at night and talk to them so they wouldn't be sad. I also wasn't able to sleep unless I thought they were all in a comfortable sleeping position... haha.
when i was little i used to believe that if you hurt one of your cuddly tows you were hurting the same animal in the wild
when i was little, i loved to cut barbies hair, but i always thought that it would grow back, but it never did... :-(
I used to believe that if I got lots of Barbies that I would go into their world that everything was pink and everyone was plastic.
when i was a kid, back in the 80's, i had this doll called patty play pal and she woudl talk and i used to believe she was chuckies girlfriend. i accidently saw the movie thanks to my older brothers and since that day patty play pal lived deep in the closet somewhere.
I used to believe... that when there was no one in my room, my toys gain life... and start to play by them selves.
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