There were never many motorcyclists where I grew up so I guess I had seen something where a bad guy rode a motorcycle because one time I was peering out the window I saw somebody driving around my cul-de-sac on a motorcycle and then and there I knew I was going to die because it was a bad guy coming to get me. It was the worst feeling I had ever felt to this day.
A childhood belief about people
others believed things like this
- A motorcycle was started by jumping up and down and bouncing on the seat.Anon
- I used to believe that the solid double yellow lines on highways were the motorcycle lane.— jeech
- I knew lightning could come in through my bedroom window and kill me.
— Cyn - I used to believe that every country in the world had the same time. Guess I didn't consider time zones eh?— what are time zones again
- I used to think that ghosts rode on vaccum cleanersAnon
- When I was young whenever I rode on an airplane I always thought we were traveling to another planet. — Dennis Rueda