I used to believe…
My childminder used to tell me that if i picked my nose it would fall off. I tried really hard not to pick it but one day i had to, when i did i started crying cos i thought it would fall off!
To my surprise it never did fall off....
LOL!!
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i use to belive that when you picked your nose when you were ill and ate your bogeys it would make you better
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I used to believe that the reason I would get sore throats were of all the buggers I ate, and they amassed into one large bugger patty in my throat
I used to believe that if you picked your nose too much it would fall off and it would bleed all the time and never stop. So I would go around and say " You better stop picking your nose or it will fall off"!!
I used to believe…
Remember the song, "Everybody's doing it, doing it, doing it,
picking their nose and chewing it , chewing it."? I learned the
next line as "Tastes like candy, but it's not . . ." So I thought
boogers were sweet! (I'm proud to say I hadn't eaten any.)
I was told that if I picked my nose too much i could pick my brain out of my head.
I was also told that if I picked my nose and ate it I was eating little bits of my brain.
I had lovely cousins! :p
I used to believe…
One day i picked my nose and a hair came out with this slimy yellow stuff and blood vains my mum told me it was a hairy ogre and if i kept on taking all of the people out of the cave they would eat my brain and then they would go down my throat and come out in my poo and swim around in the toilet
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I used to believe…
my mom had told me if you pick your nose too much, you will end up touching your brains with your fingers. i never did that again!
I used to believe that if I picked my nose too much my brains would come out. I think my Mom probably told me that to stop me from picking. I was probably kindergarden age and I had a nightmare one night that woke me up. It felt so real that I had believed it was real. In the dream I was of course digging for gold, and pulled out a booger that was about the size of a grapefruit, and had the consistancy of Jello and was the most weird grey/green color. I thought for a few days there I was going to die cause how long can a kid live without a brain?
I used to believe…
My dad is missing a finger from a carpentry accident. When we were little he would tell us that when he was little he was picking his now and a little man who lives in there bit off his finger. Needless to say, we never picked our noses again.
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I used to believe…
When I was little, my mom told me if I ate my boogers I would get worms like the dog.
I used to believe…
Whenever I picked my nose, my mom would say "Are you diggin' for gold?" I'm still looking for it.
I used to believe…
When I was little my mum told me that if i picked my nose i'd get worms.
But I quite liked this idea as i visualised lots of happy little cartoon worms in my stomach having a party and each time i ate a bogey it would make the party more fun.
I used to believe…
My boyfriend has told me that when he was little he believed his father when he told him that if he picked his nose and ate the snot, they would rot his teeth.
I used to believe…
my mom used to tell me that if you put your finger up your nose, a snail would crwal out and bite off your finger. i never did it again for fear of my finger.
I used to believe…
my mum said to me when i was little that if i picked my nose my brain would come out of my nose! and i believed her lol!!! stupid huh?? x
I used to believe…
when i was a lil youth my mum said that if i kept digging out my nose, i would look like my grandmas friend who had two nustriels like a train tunnel lol i i really didnt want that.
I used to belive that if you picked your nose so far in with you pinkie, the nose monster would come and bite off your finger.
I believe that if I don't pick my nose it
will clog and I will no longer be able
to breathe
I used to believe…
when i was very little (about 3) i didn't know what boogers were. i asked my mom and she said they're brain turds.
