kids

I firmly believed that when you left your room your dolls would come to life.I always tried to take care of them because i believed they had feelings and would be sad if you were mean to them.I also belived that they were extrememly smart and didnt talk for a very good reason that was uncomprehendable to humans.

Remember the commercial about the game Twister that had that song that said, "Twister...the hot spot!"? Well I believed that some of the spots on the Twister mat were hot and that others would give you a slight electric shock. I was rather disappointed when I played Twister for the first time and the spots didn't do anything special! =)

ok, u ppl are gonna think i'm crazy, but when i was little, i used to think that the world was just a huge doll house, and that there were little babies plaything with us, but we coudln't see them. and i thought when we were in the car, i pictured a big baby in a diaper pushing us, and i would look back every 5 seconds to see if they were there, but everytime... i was prooved wrong, and i always thought they were there lurking...

I still to this day believe that I'm the only real person. Everyone is controlled, and only I can think.

When we were little, both me and my older sister had these blue stuffed-animal dinosaurs, and we used them as our own personal dream-catchers. We believed that they would eat any nightmares that came in so that they wouldn't go into our heads and become bad dreams, and with them around, we would only have nice dreams at night. I always made sure to bring mine everywhere I slept (like when visiting relatives), else I would have bad dreams.

I used to beleive that I was a dreaming newborn infant and that Every year I lived Was an hour.
This meant that when I woke up I would try to speak english but noone would understand.

when i was little, i use to play with barbies, and i thought that i had to play with all of them or the ones left out would be jealous and sad. so i always had families that were made up of 50 barbies. it was never easy playing with that many though.

i used to call stuffed animals "stuffed up animals" because that was what my mom called them, and i didnt see the difference then, although now, it sounds like animals that have a cold.

I used to think that an air guitar was a real insrument that was a type of electric guitar and everyone who was cool had one. I used to really want one, and i continued beleiving it until i was in 4th grade, when someone had gotten an electric guitar and I said "Theres this guy i know who got a new air guitar!!!" After much laughing, my brother set me strait....

When the Furby toys came out, my friend told me that they came over every night from a magic rainbow, with briefcases and little detective coats on. I stayed up late three nights in a row to try and see if he would walk away...but i think Natalie was lying to me...i think.

When i was 7 or 8 My friend and i were convinced that we were lost aliens that had been kidnapped by our parents from a crashed spaceship. We drew up escape plans and plotted to return home one night when the ship came to get us. It didn't, so i suppose i'm not.

I used to believe…

the world (or existence) was made for me, when out of my view, it wasn't real. people in my world were my creation, reacting to my will. funny, that freaud guy wrote about me in his book "civilization and its discontents"

When i was little i used to think that i was the only normal person in this world and that my parents weren't my true parents and that my real ones were in jail cause they got a child that was normal. and that every time i started coming close to someone they would say, "look meagan's coming!" and quickly put their human mask on. i have no idea where that one came from. :)

I used to think that the whole world was being watched constantly by a super-human force and i always wondered what they thought of me. I wish that i could still think that (not that I don't)

I used to believe that I was Stevie Wonder when I was about five. I was a little hazy about why I lived with my parents but was still convinced. When I found out he was blind I was so upset because I really liked to see.

When I was a very little, before i started school I truly believed that the whole world or at least what I knew of the world revolved around me. I thought that everything only happened when I was around. I thought when I wasn't there everthing just stopped. One day I stayed home from school and I was shocked and horrified to find out that cartoons were still going on on TV while I was not home. I found out the truth. I ended up with a kind of obsession for a short while of trying to find out what my mom and everyone else did when i was not there. If they were having fun without me.