at home

I used to think that tiny dust particles would only show up in the sun and the sun wanted me to eat them for breakfast or something. I'd "eat" them and I wouldn't feel hungry anymore!

I used to believe…

whenever i set the table i used to think that the knife and the spoon were dating since they were placed together and that the fork was jealous of them and was plotting to steal the spoon from the knife one day

When I was little I used to believe that the electrical outlets in the walls were little keyholes so when i was in my room one day I put a little barbie pin hought was I key in the wall. Let's just say I learned my lesson real good.

I used to think that if I didn't sleep with the blankets pulled all the way up to my shoulders that some monster would get me. I'm 25 and even in the middle of the summer I still have to sleep like that.

When i was little, my cousin (about 4 yrs older than me) told me that if you swallowed toothpaste you would die, so whenever my mom told me to brush my teeth i would just go in the bathroom an wet my toothbrush cause i was afraid the toothpaste might slide down my throat somehow.

I use to believe that If I could completely cover every inch of my body with the blanket at bedtime that it would create a magical force field that would keep monsters out. I would spend about 10 minutes a night trying to tuck in any little holes in my force field and then I was scared to move an inch lest I create a monster hole. Man it got hot in there.

I used to believe there was a witch under my bed that came out when I slept and tried to cut my feet and legs off with an axe. So I started to sleep with my legs curles uo (fetal position) and if I ever stretched my legs out I'd quickly go back into the fetal position once more. Haha... Talk about a Morbid imagination!

When I was kid I had spinning chair and I knew when I spinned right, it got higher, and when spinned left it got lower. I used to believe if I was spinning right long enough, I would reach the ceiling!

I always make sure my feet aren't outside the bedsheet and covered with my blanket when I go to sleep cause wayyy back then I happened to watch my first horror movie, the kids got pulled out of their bed by the ghost who hid under their bed cause it caught their feet were outside the cover. I'm still scare till now. but I never did believed in ghosts.

I used to believe that when i took a bath there was whales and sharks below me, because our bathroom was over the ocean so we could get water. I was always afraidto take a long bath or shower because i was afriad they'd come up and try to get me!

When I was about 5 or 6 I always thought that there was something under the bed so I would always run and jump onto it so whatever it was couldn't get me. My bedroom was in the top part of our house (where the ceiling sloped down. As i was going to bed I ran and jumped and cracked my head off the ceiling. My parents took me to the hospital (I had a minor concussion) and when they asked me why I did this all I could say was that I had to get away from the thing under my bed. >.<

I used to believe that all our dead relatives were buried in my Grandparents basement. Thats what my Grandpa told me!! Anyway, I never went down there because I was too scared!!

When I was about 4 I asked my mom what a hoover was and she told me that it sucked up dirt.Then later that day my mom told me that I had a dirty mouth so I looked for the hoover.i couldnt find one but I found something else which looked similar but smaller,it was a razor!By the time I got to the mirror the dirt on my mouth had gone but I found a crumb on my eyebrow so I shaved my eyebrow off thinking that eyebrows were just dirt I shaved off my dads eyebrows in his sleep.

Recently my dad told me that when this happened people at work thought he was gay and unfaithful to his wife/my mom.LOL

When i was like 6 I was watching rugrats. I saw the episode where they thought there was another world on the other side of the mirror. After that I thought that mirror recorded what I did. And I even tried to see if there was another world on the other side.
MORAL OF THE STORY: T.V. MAKES YOU THINK WEIRD!

When I was about five, after watching The Brave Little Toaster, I was convinced everything (as in appliances and furniture) could talk and walk and things but ONLY when the people went to bed. I'd always feel bad if i choose to sit on one chair, because i thought the others would feel left out. I still catch my self trying to catch a glimpse of them at night!

my sister read a part from the book "it" about the clown that comes up from the drain to kill people. it totally freaked me out so i was scared to take a bath. i'm 15 and i still think about it when i get in the bathtub.