Beliefs

My mother is always wrong

I know everything

There are ghost in the basement

The tooth fairies, Saint Nick, the Easter Bunny are real

Alcohol is harmless

Growing old will never happen to me

When you die your body rises up through the ceiling

God is a white man with a beard

Smoking is cool

I am responsible for others happiness

True Love last forever…

These beliefs I have outgrown

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