I used to believe that your stomach had four compartments. Two for solid food and main meals and such. One for drinks. And one for dessert. This is how I figured I could always eat so much and still have room for dessert. Surprisingly enough my stuffed horse told me that it isn't true. I have to go now. I have a phsychiathrist appointment.
A childhood belief about eating
others believed things like this
- I used to believe that all dessert was birthday cake.— David
- I used to believe that weasels routinely nested in the glove compartments of cars.— Ven
- I used to think that if you ate cat food you would die. I found out it wasn't true
— Bob#4 - I always believed as a child your stomach was a big hand which squeezed your food out through your bum....— amc
- We put food in our mouths, so naturally I believed my stomach was in my head.— Timb
- My Dad told me that the Queen of England had a solid gold toilet and a special servant to wipe her backside.— Cat