When I was younger my mother and father used to tell me that if you were bad in a way, they would send you to the "BAD GIRLS HOME" whih was like a boarding schoolfor "bad girls". Weel, one day my sisiter was no where to be found and I asked my dad where she was. He told me she was sent to the bad girls home and she won't be back for another day. That night I saw her come home and asked her
" How was the bad girls home?"
She gave me a puzzled look on her face and no answer. I asked her
" Howwas it like?".
Still no answer.
I thought shewas shocked beyiong belief and never asked her again. For 7 years I pondered "Where is the Bad Girls Home?" I always assumed that it was located in the oil tanks near my home. It turns out that she was just over my grandfather's house, which explains the look she gave me, but not where the Bad Girls Home really is.....
A childhood belief about family
others believed things like this
- I thought that the difference between girls and boys was that girls have teeth.
Anon - I actually asked my mother if mixing girls' poop and boys' poop would cause an explosion.— kraine
- I used to belief sloths lived in trees outside my childhood home. My older sister told me so.Anon
- my mum told me that the 'public' park was closing so she could go home— xx-lotty-pop-xx
- I believed that everytime I kissed my David Cassidy poster he'd feel it back home in Hollywood.— Marie M
- i used to believe that the green arrows on the traffic lights told you which way you had to go to get home.— Helen