When I was a kid mom would occasionally make grits for breakfast. I hated them with a passion. I asked her what they were made out of, "Pig butts", she replied. I believed it well into my teens.
A childhood belief about general
others believed things like this
- in the song "show me heaven" i used to sing "make me breakfast" instead of "leave me breathless"Anon
- in the song with the lyrics "take your passion" my sister used to always think it was "take your pants off"— Steped
- My daughter believed that as bees made honey, ants must make marmite.— Linda
- When I was younger I asked my parents:
"If bees make honey, do flys make marmalade?"— Mike - My kids believe if they pick their nose their butts will fall off!— wendy
- I used to believe that they got the lunchmeat bologna from cutting off dead people's butts.— angie