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My mom used to tell me if I sucked my thumb it would shrink and get shorter.
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I used to believe…
My mom used to tell me if I sucked my thumb it would shrink and get shorter.
I sometimes used to have tonsil stones up until I got my tonsils out when I was 12. But I never knew what they were until a couple years ago (I'm 37 now); I had never even heard the term before, nor did I know they came from my tonsils (the doctor never even mentioned it)! Anyway, it embarrasses me to admit this, but up until age 8 or so I used to pick my nose and eat it (gross, I know -- I cringe when I think about it now). It was around the same time that I started getting tonsil stones, and up until I learned what they were and where they come from, I thought they were boogers that I had previously swallowed but somehow lodged in my esophagus and didn't make it all the way down to my stomach! I don't remember if it helped scare me into not eating my boogers, but my tonsil stones continued long after I had stopped that disgusting habit, and I never told anybody about it because I was embarrassed!
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When I was about 6 I used to think my heart was a love heart shape and that when u close the fridge the light would turn out xxx
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My sister thought that smoking (a cigarette not the other stuff) was against the law. We were watching film and this policeman lights up a cigarette and she goes, "ooooh he's smoking and he's a cop!"
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I sed to believe that if I picked my nose, it would grow as big as a potato. That's what my grandmother used to tell me!
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My brother used to tell me if I picked my nose I would become more stupid because bogey were brain cells
I used to believe, if you picked your nose and ate your boogey, your head would cave in!! I even told my kids this when they were toddlers, stopped them doing it, like me!!!
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My mom got me into a habbit of sucking my thumb so I wouldn't use a binky. I thought that made me a grown-up so I kept on sucking until I was ten and now I have braces/
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I used to believe that I would get worms if I bit my fingernails.
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When I was younger, we used to travel to the States to go on vacation. My parents told me that I wasn't allowed to pick my nose or the police would take me away and I would have to go back to Canada!! Wow!!
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This actually applies to my brother. My grandma said that if you keep on biting your nails and eat them, you will grow worms in your stomach.
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When I was about 5, my father told me if I were to keep sucking on my thumb, it would grow bigger than the other. To this day, I meassure the length of my thumbs to see if they are even!
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When I was little, my Mom told me that if I kept biting my nails I would grow hands in my stomach. One day I asked her if that was the reason grandpa's stomach was so big.
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when i was little my mom told me when i sucked my thumb i would get buct teeth so when i sucked my thumb i tried not to touch my teeth for the longest time . now im 13 still suck my thumb & have a really bad overbite that the dentist wont fix /:
I've always bitten my nails. When I was a little kid, however, I also swallowed the pieces of fingernail that I bit off. My grandfather told me that if I did that, a fingernail would start growing inside of me! So I soon stopped swallowing the nail pieces and instead started using the trash can.
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My Uncle told me when I was little that there was a snail that lived in your nose and if you picked your boogers it would it bite them OFF!! I've used this one myself on all the little ones in our family that came after me!
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I always thought that second hand smoke was someone smoking with both hands until i learned about drug abuse in fifth grade...
I believed if you picked your nose then rubbed your eye you'd get some horrible illness
I used to believe that biting my nails would cause my hair to turn the color that they happened to be painted. This helped me to stop biting my nails.
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Thanks to my father, I believed that there was a limited supply of fingernail. Once that was gnawed off, my nail would no longer grow back. This by far worked way better than the hot sauce and and the bitter polish to get me to stop biting my nails.