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When I about 3 or 4, I saw a box of cigarettes and my grandma told me they were cigarettes. I misheard it as 'piglets'.


When I was 5 or 6, maybe 7, there was a smoldering cigarette in the bathroom and I went near it, and I freaked out and thought I was going to die just becuase I went near it.

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When I was about 5 or 6 I used to believe that "smoking grass" meant putting a long piece of grass in your mouth the way farmers do.

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My uncle's thumb was blown off by a grenade in the Korean war. When I was little, he told me that he had sucked it off to get me to stop sucking my thumb.

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my mom told me biting your nails is so bad if you keep doing it you will bit your hand off!

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When I was about 5 my mom made we wear a glove so I wouldn't suck my thumb. I saw my grandmother wearing gloves one Sunday and assumed she too sucked her thumb and called her out on it.

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When I was young a cyst grew on my face. I was told that it was probably because I picked my nose and rubbed it on my face. I had the cyst removed in the 5th grade, but I'm still in therapy now.

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My Grandma told me that boogers were part of your brain. I believed her...

I never picked my nose.

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When I was little I used to think little people lived up my nose and when I scratched my nose I would destroy there town or when I sneezed a tornado happened in there town.
I was not a smart kid

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I used to be scared that if I chewed my cuticles and swallowed a piece of skin, I would become a cannibal.

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When I was little, my dad told my mom just for fun that if she bit nails, the nails would eat up her brain...Of course I didn't bite nails, but my brother did, and that was my explonation why he was so dumb.

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My Grandmother told me when I was little if you didn't pick your nose that the boogers would eat your skin and make your nose bleed and make your brain get sick

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When i was a little kid i would suck my thumb.
my grandfather told me if i sucked my thumb long enough it would turn into a fork.
I haven't sucked my thumb since.

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When I was about six or seven, i started biting my fingernails. Well one summer my Uncle came to visit, and while i was sitting on the couch in the living room one night, i was biting my nails, my uncle walked in and told me that if i didnt stop biting my nails, that when i did they would turn out like his. Then he held his hand up, and it was the sickest thing i had ever seen, the fingernail on his right hand was all black and falling off. And for six years i went believing that him biting his fingernails made them look the way they did. Well my mom told me that he got frostbite and then his finger got run over by a tractor. So its all cool!!

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When I was 10 1/2 (still am now.) My mom' and dad tried to get me to stop bitting my nails.They tried "no one will like you if u keep biting your nails,Miley!" remark. they even tried "if u keep bitting ur fingers, you will be hurting little faries under there that help ur nail grow" I didn't belive in fairies at that time.so they made me get a lower retainer.I do not bite them anymore!

I still pick my nose since im in the habit but when I was little i would hide my head behind a pillow and pick my nose and my mom and dad would say "what in the world is your problem and id say "im telling secrets to my imaginary friend Bob" when i've never really had an imaginary friend!

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my friend told me in kindergarten that if i picked my nose too much, it would get stuck in there.

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when i was younger, i thought that when you smoked you just held it in your mouth. i assumed that the taste and smell were what people liked. i had no idea about nicotine. haha i believed this untill one day when i was "smoking" and my older friend corrected me...

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when my aunt Sandy saw me picking my nose she told me that if i did it all the time eventually i would reach my eye and then my brain and then my finger would get stuck and when if i tried to get it out my eyeball would fall out and my brain would fall out through my nose in one long strand like spaghetti i didn't believe it, it sounded too ridiculous.

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My mom told my sister and I that if you bite your fingernails you would get worms. I still don't bite my nails.