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When I was very little, I used to believe that the difference between boys and girls was the length of the hair. One time I saw a picture of my aunt when she was little and she had short hair, and I said to my mom, "Oh, was that when Aunt Bridget used to be a boy?"
When I was little, I used to believe moustaches were nose hair that had grown to long and started comming out of a person's nose.
I was told that if i didnt wash my hair regularly it would turn green
I used to believe that talking would make hair grow in your mouth
When i was little i sucked on my hair and my parents friend told me that i would get a hair ball in my stomach and i would start coughing up hair.
~*i used to believe that boys had cooties lol*~
when we were driving through the woods(i lived in the woods), in the hot hot summers-the windows always open...i used to roll up my window all the way so the ticks didn't come fly in and get me--after all i had dark hair, and ticks loved dark hair?
when i was little i used to think the wind would make my hair blow off so every time i went out i would tell the people looking after me to hold my hair on
When I was a child, I used to believe men's mustaches were really long nose hairs growing out of their nostrils.
I used to believe that if you cut a piece of a persons hair you could torcher them like a voodoo doll
When I was little, I was horrified to find that I had hair above my eyes. Me, being the overdramatic one I am, didn't take time to notice that everyone else did and took drastic measures. I found my dad's razor and shaved them off. My mom couldn't stop laughing, and I still think it has something to do with the odd thickness and shape of my eyebrows now.
when i was little, i belived that your brain was the part of your body that was growing the hair on your head and not your scalp.
I used to believe that a mustache was just very long nosehair. I was disgusted when I read a book that said, "Santa stroked his long, curly, mustache." I thought that touching a mustache was grosser than picking your nose!
I once asked a balding family friend of ours how he lost his hair. He told me that he brushed his hair back too much until it fell out. I was terrified of brushing my hair for some time after that.
My childhood best-friend had a very red-haired younger sister who had been told and believed that red-heads had a tiny orange growing from the top of their head, and once it was big enough they could pick it and eat it!
Until I was about 12 years old, I use to think that the reason old people were hard of hearing because they had hair growing out of their ears. I thought the hairs coming out made it harder to hear things.
when i was about 12 i began going through puberty and i though that when the little hairs down there started growing in that i was turning into a man. I thought only men were hairy. in addition i thought that i was going to hell cause i still liked boys and my mother said gay men went to hell.
My little 4 year old niece believes that cats come into her bedroom at night, chew some gum and stick it into her hair, which is why she always has knots in it, poor baby
When I read What's Happening to Me, a book written for kids on what happens during puberty, I thought that the name for the hair that grew under your arms and on your privates was called "public" hair. I couldn't, for the life in me, figure out why it was called public hair, when it was very clearly supposed to be private.
I used to think that everybody's hair was black and if you had blond hair, you dyed your hair.