I used to believe that women were actually better than men. A few bad relationships
cured me of that.
When I was a kid I thought humans were like plants and if you give them water and
sunshine their limbs would grow back. odd right.
Before I became what you call an atheist I believed reincarnation and I had
dreams of past lives and I assumed that I would be born an indian boy in the next life.
A part of me still thinks that are dreams are glimpses into alternate realities.
I thought that if a gay couple adopted a “normal” child that they would make him
White people use to weird me out when I was young. I thought they smelled like wet
(I married one so clearly I got over it).
I used to wonder what was behind the sun.
I used to think that a girl’s vagina was a lot closer to her belly button.
I thought that getting molested would make me gay. I got the distinct feeling
that my family thought the same.
I used to think that my parents would get back together.
I USE TO THINK THAT IF I CONCENTRATED REALLY HARD THAT I WOULD MAKE MYSELF FLY.
I use to think I was special.
I knew for a fact that I would never cheat on my wife.
I use to think no women would ever love me.
I use to think that there would never be a “black” president.
I use to believe that mankind could prevail over its own nature.
I use to think someone was watching over us.
I use to try and tell myself life could be fair.
I use to think a lot of things that turned out to be false
or an half truth. The only thing that I know for sure is
that this man loves this wife and kids and hopes the world
can pull it’s head out of it’s ass.