![]() I finally decided it was the monster from my closet, based on what the other kids told me. A monster, an alien, some weird bacteria. All sorts of conspiracy theories rolled through my head. I just about wet my pants (which wasn't a strange occurance at the time. On my dresser, there was a sizeable greensih blob. It was normal enough - my parents tucked me in, turned off the lights, and I settled down comfortably in m bed, preparing to go to sleep after a long day's play. I never believed what they told me.until now When I was a young 'un, I was about as skeptic as they come. ![]() I didn't believe in the tooth fairy because I never saw her, didn't believe in Elijah because the cup never went down, didn't believe in Santa Claus (but I'm Jewish, so that kinda cancels that one out). I was never liked the other gullibe, cheeky little kids my age.
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