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my cousin had to go to the hospital because she had a sick stomach, she was there for a while and lost 10 lbs. to get me to stop biting my nails my parents told me that she got sick from biting her nails and she was lucky she didnt die but since i was littler i would definatly die, i forgot a few days later and bit a nail then remembered what they said and cried until the assured me i wouldnt die.
i used to think that biting my nails would make my fingers fall off! ;)
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When I was younger my father told me
& my sister that boogers where flies that had got caught in your nose to keep us from picking our nose-it worked.
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When my brother was little my dad caught him picking his nose. Dad goes, don't do that, it's bad for you and you'll die. Brother takes his manky finger, licks it and says 'see. not dead!"
i used to believe that ur snots were little animals! I used to straighten out my hanky and watch and wait to see if anything would move!!
Needless to say nothing ever did!!
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my brother used to believe that if he continued picking & eating his boogers.. they would go into his stomach and grow into worms.
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When I was little I saw this commercial where it was just the camera on a hospital ceiling for 30 seconds. It then says "Think that was boring? Try it for a lifetime. Don't snort". Meaning cocaine, I guess, but snorting my runny snot back up was a bad habit my mom had tried to cure me of constantly. After that commercial I was afraid it would kill my brain and I always kept a box of tissues by me so I could blow my nose instead.
i used to believe after doing the Egyptians in school at a young age, i thought if you picked your nose your braind would come out with your bogies, so i have never picked my nose since
I used to believe that when you sucked your thumb it would make it shorter but i dont know if it is true because me nan sucked hers when she was little and it is tiny
I used to think that if someone was quitting smoking "cold turkey", it meant that every time they had a craving for a cigarette they would go to the fridge and eat a piece of cold turkey instead and that would make the craving go away. I figured that's why everyone said it was so hard to quit "cold turkey", because I didn't really see how eating meat could help. And I believed this until high school!
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When me and my brother were really we would suck our thumbs(like every little kid does when there lil). Then 1 day my mom told us if we suck on our thumb for along time our thumb would grow out of our butt and it would become a tail.
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My mom told me that if you suck your thumb, wourms would crawl up out of the ground and eat it up!
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when i was little, i went to put my thumb in my mouth and suck it. my mom noticed and said that if i did my teeth would turn to mud. i never sucked my thumb again
I used to believe that the nose was a mine where little miners dig something and when I picked my nose, I was giving them a hard day at work... So I didn't picked my nose... ever.
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Once a friend told me that if I kept biting my nails, a big nail ball would grow inside my small intestine because they wouldn't get digested and then the doctors would have to do an operation to take the nail ball out. I am still not sure if that is true or not. Just kidding. I was stupid enough to believe that when I was 11.
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I was told that picking my nose would cause my nose to either grow enormously big or be misshapen because my fingers would cause stretching in the nostrils..
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the art of picking the nose was passed on to me by our cleaners daughter ! when my mom saw that i was picking and then eating ...she told me that all the bugger would get stuck in my brain and that i would gradually die!
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i always thought if you stuck your finger far enough up your nose a snail would bite off your nail or finger so i kept my finger away from my nose....
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my mum told me that when i picked my nose i would be removing small bits of my brain and would slowly become a vegetable
I used to think that my boogers were a sentient race of virus beings that had learned to shrivel up in case of enemy attack, which explains why they didnt move when i picked them out. I thought it was very clever so every time i dug one out i would look straight at it with one eye and point at it with my finger and say, "im on to you!" i would then walk to a nearby bathroom and flick it in the toilet. As you probably guessed, I read a lot of science fiction novels back then...