One night, my luittle sister came into my room. She saw a tag on mu dresser. it had been torn off of a set of pajamas, and read something along the lines of "this garment is not fire-retardent"
My sister asked me what a "garment was, and I told her that it was the trident-shaped peice on a bike-helmet buckle.
She belived me.
A childhood belief about speaking
others believed things like this
- I used to belief that the Muslim women who wore their garment wore it because they were bald.Anon
- My sister belived in Unicorns until she had 17 years !— ME
- when I was little i belived that if you had cortaroy pants and ran really fast they would set on fireAnon
- i used to think that my sister was a genie and flew a magic carpet at nightAnon
- My sister uesd to think that you did a whole year's worth of growing in the night before your birthday.— Richard Davies
- My sister once asked her mother why she didn't paint her black....Anon