When I was in 1st grade- 3rd grade I used to belive that there was another world inside my desk; like the erasers were cars and the pencils were people and that my pencil case was a mall and so on. So whenever I cleaned my desk I'd make sure there was enough room for my pencil's to drive the erasers around my desk. I thought that I was their god and that Earth was also some kids desk to, so I was always nervous when getting dressed and stuff. I don't know how I came up with this
A childhood belief about i'm different
others believed things like this
- I used to believe that when I used up all the sheets in my desk scratch pad, I would be married.— Barb
- i used to believe you couldn't draw on erasers with pencils because it would erase itself— Samantha
- As a kid I used to believe that when you sharpened your pencil, the eraser on the pencil grew.Anon
- If you bit the end of a pen of pencil you would be poisoned by the lead or ink. Anon
- i was told that if you got stabbed with a pencil (by yourself or others) you would get lead poisoning.— waiting to die
- When I was little I thought "Pencilvania" was a huge store that sold pencils and nothing but pencils.— Tim