I used to beleive my name was condom. When my sister taught me how to spell my name she spelt it c-o-n-d-o-m. When I got lost in the supermarket, I wrote my name on a piece of paper and asked the man to put a call out for my mother. Needless to say he thought I was joking.
A childhood belief about condoms
others believed things like this
- I used to believe fax machines instantly teleported a piece of paper to who ever you wanted. Anon
- When my sister told one of my brothers her e-mail address, he thought to spell out “at” instead of typing “@”.— EJ - no longer computer illiterate!
- I used to beleive when ppl didn't talk (deaf ppl) they lost their voice and could never talk again!— Tiara 10
- My sister once asked her mother why she didn't paint her black....Anon
- i didn't beleive this, but a kid my sister knew thought if he screamed in a really high voice, he ran faster.Anon
- My mother used to call my behind "a paw paw" and for many years I refused to eat paw paws (papayas)— Garth