When I was about 5, my mom and I would go to the mall. We loved to have our pictures taken at the little booths. I asked my mom how we were able to get pictues from the booth. Her reply was..There is a little man inside who paints your picture, then sends it out through the slot. I would bang on the booth and yell at the little man to hurry up with our pictures. My mom would crack up laughing and paaer bys would have very strange looks on their faces. I believed this until I was about 9. Thanks Mom. *grin*
A childhood belief about going shopping
others believed things like this
- I used to believe that everyone in pictures could see me so i turned all of the pictures in my house backwardsAnon
- I believed that the pictures on my nighties came alive at night and played in my room while i was asleep!!Anon
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- I used to believe photosynthesis had something to do with pictures. Heh.— Sessee
- I used to think a con artist was someone who painted pictures in prison.— Brandon Campbell
- i used to think that the world used to be black and white, cos that's what grandma's pictures showed me...— bgumm