One day when I was little I had fast-food in the car. Well, I had a leftover ketchup packet and I started playing with it. I squeezed so hard that I squirted ketchup on the ceiling of the car. The next day, I forgot all about the incident and looked in the car. I started crying to my parents, telling them that a burgalar had come in the car, killed someone, and left some blood on the ceiling. It wasn't until a year later that I remembered what I had done with the ketchup.
A childhood belief about criminals
others believed things like this
- When I was little, I thought ketchup came from ketchup trees— cristina
- i used to believe ketchup was blood and refused to eat it with anything Anon
- I used to believe that ketchup was used to make fries colder so they would be easier to eat.— Amber
- My brother used to believe that ceiling fans were helicopters flipped upsidedown and stuck in the ceiling.— Seven
- I used to believe that when I started menstruating, I would bleed to death from losing too much blood.— Debbie
- I always believed as a child your stomach was a big hand which squeezed your food out through your bum....— amc