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Originally Posted by optik_nerve
When I was little I thought that when we listened to the radio the band was playing live. And when we turned the radio up some guy that was recording the band made them play louder.
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I believed the same damn thing! You know the song that made me believe that was 'He's Alive' by Dolly Parton. I thought they were in some grand studio recording it right then and there!
One of the things I believed the strongest as a kid was that everyone was having sex about 10 x's a day. I couldn't wait to "grow up" so I could do that too.
I believed that once you had pulled out all of the toys from the toy box, all you had to do was stick them back in and close it in order to get new toys.
*When I was about 8 years old my mom told me that dark skinned people were people that God had burnt in his oven he uses to make us. Never really told me why. I just assumed he didn't turn on the timer.
* When I was about 8 years old, my mom told me to have faith that God exists. I needed proof. I closed my eyes, held out my hand and asked for a candy bad to appear. No candy bar. No faith. No God.
On my 9th birthday, I discovered that I was gay. So, from that point on I believed I was. I had no gay influences. Didn't have cable. No gay neighbors or family friends. I simply just wanted girls instead of boys.