We had a cat named Staccato when I was very young, and since I couldn't pronounce Staccato I called her Taco. When I started school, we were having cafeteria food and in line I was told we were having Tacos. I cried and cried and refused to eat. I thought everyone was eating my cat.
A childhood belief about nasty food
others believed things like this
- When I was a young boy I thought when we cried or when we laughed we won or we lost one minute of our life. — loulou83
- My sister told me that if you had sweetcorn in your poo, you had six months to live! I cried for weeks — Billy
- My grandma told me and my sisters that the boogie man lived in her basement and if we cried he would get us.— Paulette
- I also thought that people in different countries coughed, sneezed, laughed, or cried in their own language!— Mini
- The more you cried, the less you peed.Anon
- My brother used to believe when our dog was getting fat that she was going to pop. He Cried!— A very Ashamed Brother