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I used to believe that if any two HIV-negative men engage in gay sex, both of them will get AIDS.
I USE TO BELIEVE THAT WITH A WOMAN WAS FLAT CHESTED . SHE HAD BREAST CANCER!!
i use to believe that if i wrote all over my hands, i would get aids.
i used to believe that if you got sick you would blow up and spread your sickness around and eventually everyone would blow up.
I suppose this isn't really a belief but here goes...
In Sunday school last week ( yes it was last week)
us kids were having a big get together before we go to our classes as usual (our congregation has heaps of kids) and we were making a list of things to pray about and someone said their sister had the "start" of "Hunomia" which apparantly could kill you.
I found out later that my dad (one of the Sunday school teachers) had talked to the little gal's mum and she said it was a threat to get her slippers on.
My cousin told me worms from the dirt would go underneath your nails and lay eggs and when u bit them you would eat the eggs and then later when you went to the bathroom you would poop out live worms.
I thought that poison looks like a green liquid like it does in cartoons. I wondered how you could poison someone's food without them knowing since wouldn't they see the green color?
A couple of years ago, my mom said, "Dont crack your knuckles! You'll get Arthritis!"
I used to believe that if you walked outside in the cold with your shoes off you could get a cold.
when i was little i thought that when you were sick, a huge monster had gotten into my body and would soon eat me no matter what....
When i was about 4 i though that when i had chicken pox inside my mom that i had scratched my back on her ribs to stop the iching. man i was stupid
I thought that the chicken-pox was actually 'chicken-pops'.
One day my husband, toddler and I were taking a walk and my son was walking about 10 feet ahead of us when he tripped (on what I dont' know) and fell. Before I could even see if he was ok, or laugh, or do anything the little bugger ran up to me and kicked me in the shin!
Apparantley he figured I was the one who tripped him, from a yard away, lol!
when i was very little, I used to believe that people could throw up their heart...my older brothers thought it was a funny practical joke.
I pretty much still beleive because there is a full moon something bad will happen such as death and also i feel like when i go to the hospital that whatever other people have wrong, i will have wrong.
I used to belive that If you had dihorea people would come and cut a slice of your bum of.
I used to think that when I had to go to the doctors to get shots (wich was every other day I had to get like 10 because of a blood thing) was for being a bad little girl and every time a kid was bad, hey had to go get shots. And because my mom always felt bad for me that I had to get them, I thought it was the law that you HAD to! So I would poke myself with a pencil and hoped not to have to go get shots.
When i was little and i would get hurt i would go up to my mom and tell her that i broke my arm. She would say "hunny can you move". Well yeah mom. I found out later that it would just hurt really bad when you fell down.
I used to believe that those huge cone-shaped places where they store salt and sand in the winter were called "comas" and when a person went into a "coma" they were placed right in the middle of them on a hospital bed. Somehow I knew that they were "asleep" but for some reason they were placed in those cones.
I used to believe that needles were given for no good reason whatsoever. (But thankfully when I was young enough to believe such a thing, I actually liked needles.)
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