When I was young I slammed my finger in the car door. We were at IHOP and my brother told me that if my finger got too close to my hot cocoa that it would shrink. From that point on, until I was considerably older, I held a belief in my subconscious that there were people walking around with shrunken fingers, until one day it came out in conversation..."you know those people with shrunken fingers..." oh my.
A childhood belief about general
others believed things like this
- I used to think that broccoli was a shrunken-down tree,Anon
- When I was young my mother told me that old people kind of shrink. I thought that they shrunk into babies.— dont know
- I used to believe that a half moon was gods finger nail, and his finger was pointing downwards.— clo
- Never point at a grave, if you do your finger will rot off.— KL.R
- I used to believe that people who were african american were dark because they drank to much hot cocoa.Anon
- my brother (10) still believes that if you stick your finger to far up your nose you can touch your brainAnon