random beliefs
I used to believe that you could break open the Television and get the toys
I used to think our cardboard stand-up of Steve Martin talked to me through our vacuum cleaner. It sure didn't help that my dad hid behind him and spoke into the cleaner hose...
I was about 6 or so when I realized I salivated. (I was never an especially bright child.) I thought it indicated that I'd developed a possibly fatal disease.
I used to believe that when you circled a letter on a multiple choice the letters couldn't Breathe. I never completely circled them.
As kids my brothers and I were told that if we pulled our belly button out our butt's would fall off. We spent HOURS trying. We could never quite get to them.
When I was 7 years old I thought that me, as a black person, would get lighter in the sun as a white person would get darker in the sun.
That Hamstere are, genetically speaking, miniature bears.
Before I started secondary school, I used to think that getting detention meant being locked up in a small dark room by yourself for an hour.
When I was 3, my brother told me there was a new kind of bee that looked just like dandelion seeds. It was late summer, and I had never experienced quite that level of terror before.
I had a belief about the facts of life. When I was about 9 I asked my mum what the facts of life were, because a friend said he knew 7 facts of life and wouldn't tell me what they were!
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