In fairness to yourself, it used to be.
In fairness to yourself, it used to be.

But they're not being entrepreneurs! /s
Along those lines...my dad worked hanging drywall in new houses. I went to work with him many times. He busted his ass all day, sweating and covered in gypsum dust, blazing heat with hardly any ventilation, to bring home little pay.
On one of the rides in to work with him it occurred to me that if pay were decided by level of effort, he would be rich. Guys that wear ties to work and sit in air conditioned offices with their pencils and pens...they were living the easy life and making much more than their worth as I saw it.
Honestly that naivety hasn't fully left me in adulthood. I have more appreciation for many office jobs, but the people who put their bodies on the line for work in shitty conditions are not paid nearly enough by and large. It's a fucking criminal arrangement.
I do both sides of this at my work, both office and do real work. I keep telling the guys who don't do the office part that they are the ones that should earn the most. Most of them are old and just think they are fine as is sadly. This mentality is sad imo.
I wonder where I would be if my work ethic didn't get raped for all its worth.
Everybody forgets this. The time when "a single income could provide housing, transportation, and collage for a family of four" only existed for white men. Thinking this was universal is just lefty false nostalgia nauseatingly similar to MAGA.
No, everyone forgets the https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tulsa_race_massacre
lefty false nostalgia
I don't know anyone left leaning who thinks that
Or it's your American defaultism showing.
Was also a big revelation to me that effectively arguing a point is a separate skill form actual knowledge and wisdom. The truth doesn't care what you do, know, think, or how you talk about it.
The sad thing is that people don't even argue points. I wish people who lacked knowledge and wisdom would argue. Instead, they just rebroadcast whatever propaganda they were fed most recently, untroubled by anything like critical thinking or introspection, and mostly unchallenged by their peers.
I generally agree, but I just have pressing personal experiences where I prefer they don't argue. Aside from arguing not fitting well into a chilling context, there are friends who are in cults, or were brought up with the weirdest shit and lack critical thinking skills, or have mental health issues where it would crash their world, there isn't much point arguing. Nobody changes their minds and it's just stressful mental masturbation. Better to set boundaries, respect each other and argue or give resources if both parties are willing. Again, this is about a specific context and my experience; you folx do you :)
There's a Calvin and Hobbes strip about this. I think it's the run where their house was broken into and Hobbes was missing. Calvin came to the same realization and I remember it really sticking with me as a kid.
Two big realizations I came to embarrassingly late in my youth.
Adults are fallible and sometimes I know better.
I can change the world around me to suit my preference if I just make it known.
I listened to the same 5 CDs over and over for years because I never thought to ask my mom to take me to buy music.
Even as a kid I knew the adults were full of shit. Like, "why are you bullshitting me? Do you think I'm dumb?"
Obviously kids weren't supposed to have critical thinking skills, and that was my problem, apparently. It sure got me into a lot of trouble...
Not a belief, but a confusion: I didn't understand how maps with a "you are here" marker knew where you were. š
This particularly confused me because in cartoons they always animated the damn sign like it was Google Maps
In fairness, this would be both a more accurate and more German style name.
Is it too late to change it?
I thought that fire inheritly pushes things, and that all you needed to do to make a rocket, was to take a sizable flame, like a campfire or something, flip it upside down so that the flame pointed down instead of up somehow, and attach it to the bottom of something.
This is amazing. I love the idea that a bon fire big enough could change the earthās orbit.
I mean, it's kinda true. A rocket just makes fire which expands and pushes whatever it burns out to make it go fast. You got the fire, the fire pushes things away from whatever you're burning and the rest is just optimisation.
If you manage to make a helium balloon that floats in the air, attach a burning log fire to the bottom of it and enclose it in a way that the air intake is on the top and outlet is on the bottom you've made an engine that you just need to aim with a ballast weight.
Still wrong, but you were onto something.
Its upside down you know. The rocket engine fires upwards and what you see is after it pushes back, Newton's First Law and all that (equal and opposite reaction).
If it pushed down, it wouldn't work in space cos there's nothing for it to push against.
Well in theory with a big enough campfire it would work. So you weren't entirely wrong.
I thought the ribbon cables inside PCs was where memory was stored. I remember at like age 6 watching my older sister upgrade the RAM of our family computer (a 486 machine I think) and seeing all the mess of ribbon cables in the inside and I assumed that was memory. I guess because it reminded me of the tape inside a cassette?
Hit the turbo button and go from a measly 30Mhz speed to the insane levels of 33Mhz.
For the younger Gen and the non computer savvy: Yeah. We went from 1 cpu core that would go like 30Mhz in the early 90s, to having 12 cpu cores running at around 5,000Mhz now. All while getting way, way, easier to build a PC from parts.
After watching cars commuting in opposite directions, which seemed pointless to me, I thought everyone should just trade jobs so they live where they work.
Unironically has some truth to it. As someone who feels strongly about minimizing my commute, I am baffled about how many people I have known who have long commutes for no significant reason.
Rarely there will be a reason like āMy kids have a better school hereā, but often after digging a little I find out someone is actually paying higher rent and commuting 45m+ to a lower rent area because moving is a hassle or some similar motivation. I knew a guy who commuted 3 hours one way in Alaska because he liked having a big yard. Like, when do you see it? You get home and immediately sleep.
Absolutely crazy to me. Never more than 30 minutes again unless I truly have no choice.
i do wonder why more people don't just live where they work, spending and hour or 2 every day just shuffling inbetween work and home never made sense to me.
is it just an affordability thing? if some real estate mogul wasnt a rent-seeking piece of shit and just built a business around building/selling as many quality homes/apartments as possible for a decent profit (instead of maximized extraction at every level, as it is now) wouldn't more people chose to live closer to work?
I would choose to work closer to where I live, not the other way around unless the only available job was hours away. That said, there are jobs closer to home than my current job, but I think they kinda suck.
Okay so in our case itās very California-specific. We managed to buy a house (hooray!) after the housing crash. Because of the way California handles property taxes, we will never move unless we decide to leave California for good. If we take a job that is not close to us, too bad, weāre factoring commute into the offer, because we canāt move. My husband seriously considered a job that would require either a 1.5 hour drive or train ride because the money was amazing but ended up taking a much lower-paying WFH job, and the commute was a huge factor.
magnet to the back and then attaching another magnet with an arm so they repel each other
You just invented the Maglev xD
I thought you could make a car that didnāt need gasoline by attaching a magnet to the back and then attaching another magnet with an arm so they repel each other. Imagine my disappointment when I built a prototype and it didnāt work.
A perpetual motion machine! I love it!
I got two for ya:
I believed number 1 as well! I took it even further because I didn't understand "acting" fully. I thought it was actually that to be a "doctor actor", you basically just trained to be both and then they followed you around with a camera while you actually did all of those things. So everyone in a show/movie was actually their profession or something close to it.
Deaths were different for me tho. I thought that as an actor, you decided when you died by taking said part. So it was up to each actor to choose the best death scene for themselves because it would be the only one they got. Better actors got offered better deaths while lesser actors only got to die as henchmen and whatnot. There was a whole life insurance/payout idea that played into all of this. But basically I thought actors fought for the prestige of dying on camera in the coolest ways possible.
I didn't think that they fought for death scenes, but yes. I had a similar thought. Essentially, they were gonna be killed by the Justice system and had to pick how they'd die.
I had similar thoughts to your first point, but I didn't understand "acting." So I just thought that a movie doctor was just a doctor who was hired for the movie. When my parents explained that "they're just pretending," I understood that not every doctor wanted to be in a movie, so some people had to pretend to fill in the gaps.
Yeah, I basically assumed that if you died as a henchman or something, you had a really bad agent or people just didn't like you. Only the A-list actors got to have their big moment dying. But I did believe that the payout was enough to take care of your surviving family, which is why people did it. Kinda some weird ass hunger games type idea way before the books ever existed lol
Henchmen who got shot were like a special class of stunt double in my mind. They were paid to get shot and then have surgery and recover just to do it again in another movie. I did think they had a limit to how many "lethal" stunts they could do before they had to retire or go out on one last insane stunt.
I always wanted to be an actor so I could be a sci-fi actor and get to go to space. I thought those were the luckiest people.
I thought shows were actually filmed in the places where they take place
Same! That's why I wanted to be a sci-fi actor š
Oh, and time skips were real! When you saw a flashback or something, that was actually filmed years ago and then they waited until the actors got older and filmed the rest. I assumed there were crazy logistical hurdles to get this to work but it was all real.
Imagine how long it would have taken to film This Is Us
Your uncle is a legend.
When people got injured in movies, such as having a body part chopped off, they found someone who was already missing that body part, surgically reattached a new body part, and then chopped it off for real.
If I remember the commentary correctly, for the black knight scene in Monty Python and the Holy Grail, they actually had an actor with one leg in the suit performing once the knight lost a leg, then when he's on the ground with no legs, they dug a hole to hide the actor's existing leg. The voiceover is of course seperately recorded and not by the actors in the suit
I thought that a bank account is like Scrooge McDuck's lair with piles of money and treasures and every time my parents told me that we can't afford something I just told them to withdraw from their bank account.
I also thought that roundabouts were for when you don't know where you're going so you can drive circles there.
Agree.
Also "crime doesn't pay", "you shouldn't lie" and "we're a monogamous society and you shouldn't cheat in a committed long-term relationship."
Tbh I still kinda believe in the latter, despite knowing it's a childish fantasy.
I also thought all TV shows were live and the actors took breaks during the commercials.
Growing up our backyard neighbors were Buddhists. They had done up their whole yard to be a missive zen garden type deal. Ponds, little rivers between those ponds, a big ol gazebo and sand pit.. lowkey a dream backyard. As a child it was a point of endless curiosity over our talk rotting fence. I would try and sneak peeks when I could but it was an ongoing mystery to me because our yard was muddy and ugly.
When I was young, like >7, sometimes if I did something bad my parents would lift me up and carry me to the fence yelling that they were going to feed me to the budda people.
Naturally, I was fucking terrified of Buddhists. It wasnāt until I was maybe 15 or so when we learned about them in school that I realized Buddhists arenāt actually cannibals.
Tldr Buddhists are cannibals
When I was young, like >7,
I'm sorry, couldn't help myself... Do you mean <7?
Nah they still get threatened like that by their parents
Yeah I was high when I typed this, I was like 4-7ish years old
Close, they just have a great sense of humor AND theyāre racist! š
That adults were intelligent
I set fire to my house because of a Cartoon Network ad.
At some point there was this animation that Cartoon Network used as an intermission between shows or ads. IIRC it was just stop-motion of some gray clay or play-doh thing that changed shapes, and became various characters from the CN shows, then in the end it transformed into the CN logo, but I was a very young kid so I'm really not sure I remember all the details correctly.
Anyways, one day when I was around 6 or 7 years old an aunt and uncle of mine were visiting, and they were smokers. I had just watched the aforementioned intermission and was wondering how I could get that magical grey mass that transformed into the various CN characters. Everyone else was in the 2nd floor and my uncle was showering, so I looked around the 1st floor trying to find something that I could use to create this magical play-doh.
When I saw my uncle's lighter on top of some cabinet, for some reason my 6 year old brain thought that I could set some styrofoam on fire to get the magical grey mass. The styrofoam box was on a shelf made of wood and straw, so you can probably guess how well that went.
After holding the lighter against the styrofoam I saw that the flame started spreading on its own, so I put the lighter back where I found it and ran upstairs to make sure that nobody had seen what I was doing. After 2 or 3 minutes I walk back downstairs and without even entering the laundry room where I had started the fire I see a ton of smoke in the kitchen. After that I ran back upstairs and told my mother that there was a fire (only after asking her several times if she would get mad at me). The main entrance and the laundry room's back door were blocked by the fire, and the kitchen exit was already being engulfed in smoke, so instead she opened one of the windows in the 1st floor and put me and my younger brother outside through the window.
I don't know what exactly happened after that since I was just scared and running around the house confused, but from what my mother told me my uncle ran out of the shower in a towel and the neighbor noticed that something was wrong as well, so with the help of my mom and aunt they were able to put out the fire with the water hose we had in the backyard. Most houses in Brazil are made with bricks and concrete, but our house had some parts that were still made of wood since they were part of an older house that my parents bought and reformed, but thankfully the fire was mostly contained to the concrete side of the house, with only the laundry room, as well as some of the wooden parts in the kitchen and some wooden doors catching fire.
(only after asking her several times if she would get mad at me)
It is wild as kids we internalize quickly the angry consequences of fucking up, but usually we aren't given the proper guidance, rules, or explicit explanations upfront to avoid it.
I used to think the sound of cicadas was the sound of sunlight, because it always seemed louder the brighter it was.
Watching this gif, I realize the lighting on the mountain range doesn't change, even though one would assume it to be from the sun. Realistically, I understand that you'd never go through this trouble in animation (at least not on a show), but I'm left wondering how it would look.
I have all the tools too, and it's literally my work, but I couldn't be arsed to do it. I feel so lazy tonight, barely functioning enough to have thoughts. Anyway
I was curious if you were to analog the solar wind to sound (ie. measure solar activity) how loud would the difference be between nominal activity vs. coronal mass ejection, and it is surprisingly quiet according to the clanker's math. Basically the difference between the background noise of a library vs. a clothes washing machine
That truth and justice will always eventually prevail
1 Foreign countries are rich af because they can afford to eat food that cost 10,000 currency
It was just the Korean Won lmfao, that's when I learned about the existence of other currencies, it was first time I stepped foot outside of China, I was 8.
2 You can just magically get money from checks, so why not write a bigger number?
Then my dad told me about bank accounts and you need real money for the check to work.
So no infinite money glitch sadly :/
Personal checks didn't exist in China btw.
3 My mom put me in an afterschool program without telling me. I thought I got in trouble and was being punished, since I barely understood English words. I cried for like the hour duration of the afterschool program.
For context: In China, being held afterschool is a punishment if you didn't memorize the story/poem that you were required to memorize.
4 Santa. Tbf I caught my parents pretending to be santa and leaving me a gift, I was half awake and saw them, but thought santa still existed, just didn't visit me. Then at one party, I noticed "Santa" looked suspiciously similar to an uncle, who was no where to be seen. Also sounded exactly like the unclem
Then I eventually realized religions was just bullshit too.
5 I thought babies were conceived from kissing. Like maybe like you also had to sleep in the same bed then the souls of the couple bind and that somehow allows another soul to reincarnate into the womb of a woman.
Then I was like: what if mom kissed dad, do I have another sibling that'll take the attention away from me?
Nope, later my mom told me she got forcibly sterilized by the goverment, no need to afraid of a little sibling.
And also I overheard classmates talking about porn lol and then I learned human anatomy
6 "Tell me the truth, son, I promise I won't get mad"
That was a lie
Loading Screen Tips: Don't trust your parents, it's your closest blood-related liars
7 "Police are good" -nope
I remember those Hong Kong Drama shows... it's always cops vs "bad guys", the cops were always portrayed as good, and if its bad, its just a corrupt cop working for the criminals, then the "good cops" will find out and arrest the bad one.
Reality is they never investigate crimes you report, because who would spend their time catching a thief when they could just enjoy donuts and coffee.
Unless they get bored and wanna ruin innocent lives. Then they'll harass you.
ACAB
One Child Policy, China. Mom violated policy to have me, her second son.
How did the forced sterilisations work?
Also I used to think people got money by buying things, that's what change was. Once a kid asked me for all of my money and I refused because I thought that would mean I could never make money again
The exact term my mom said was ēµē“® (link to Wiktionary) (I didn't even know of this word before she used it)
(I think she was talking about this: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tubal_ligation)
My mom didn't elaborate every tiny detail. Mom is weird af, she always tells me about One Child policy stuff as guilt-tripping, as in like "look how much I sacrificed for you, they would've stopped you from being born", but then you press deeper and she doesn't like to talk about it, must be uncomfortable to talk about the details or something like that.
I think you're just told to go to an appointment and do the procedure. Or else government send people to take you there.
My mom told me she was supposed get a IUD after she has her first child (especially since her first one was a male so there'd be no exemptions, cuz in rural areas, if the first one was female, you could apply for an exemption.) She was told to go to some appointment in like 3-9 months after my older brother's birth. But then she (and presumably also my father and older brother) just went from Taishan (rural) to Guangzhou (city), then she never went back to Taishan until she had me.
I honestly am still not sure what exactly happened. I think that whole ordeal was probably very traumatizing so I doubt mom even remembers all the details.
I think its a combination of jurisdictional issues, and government finding out about my existence a bit too late to enforce the policy. I think It was the people from her village in Taishan was responsible for enforcing the policy, so I think being in Guangzhou, I don't think the Guangzhou authorities cared about enforcing policy on someone not under their Hukou. Like I don't think the central government really do the law enforcement, they just delegate shit to someone else, then if something goes wrong, they have a perfect scapegoat. They blame the local authorities and shield the central government from criticism.
My mom also once told me that, on the course of wanting to give birth to me, she allegedly bribed government officials so they'd "look the other way"? And once she told me she forged a IUD certificate so they thought she already had an IUD? And she also said someone nearly found out about the 2nd pregnancy, but the person felt it wasn't his reponsibility so he didn't report it, and deferred the enforcement to someone else, as in the "not my job" attitude to it.
Honestly idk what even is real, not sure if my mom even remembers correctly, or if she might have exaggerated details as a part of a guilt-tripping thing to make me feel bad.
History is very blurry, sometimes things happens and afterwards we are like "okay what the hell happened?", still trying to process the events...
I mean I wasn't the only one, I think there are like tens of thousands of "'illegal' births".
(Edit: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Heihaizi I think there are a total of like at least 10 million of these "'illegal' births")
In a way, it's sort of like parents having drunk sex and you were "accidentally" born, except in this case, my parents did wanted me, but the government didn't cuz "overpopulation" or some BS. I think most people "born illegally" don't really talk about it, but I'm just weird and I get obessed with everything and I have an existential crisis because of this fact. I often think about that alt-timeline where I never existed.
(Clearly, I got access to porn quite late, and sex Ed didn't exist at school or home)
This reminds me of how when I first learned about bottom surgery at 5 or so, I thought that you'd get someone who wants a penis and someone who wants a vulva, cut off their genitalia and then just swap it. Another thing is that I thought surgeons used scissors, not scalpels, to cut into their patients.
Big oof
I wasnāt sure why āyouth in Asiaā was such a popular topic.
::: spoiler
People were talking about euthanasia.
:::
When I was in 3rd grade, my older siblings conspired to manipulate me into thinking our bathroom mirror was haunted, and that the ghost could travel to other mirrors, so for a few weeks I was terrified to go the bathroom.
Then one day it hit me that I hadn't seen anything and I challenged the ghost, which of course, did not make an appearance.
Learned an important lesson that day about "faith", trusting people, and how silly it is to believe in things when you have no practical reason to do so.
Definitely stupid on my part.
I thought the world was physically black and white in the days when pictures were in black and white, and that colour was somehow exclusive to the present and immediate past.
Please tell me you've watched Pleasantville.
There was a TV show in the UK called Crimestoppers, where they would show reenactments of crimes to try to find witnesses. I used to wonder why they didn't just arrest the criminals while they were filming.
Your first two thoughts used to be correct. Movies were put together and released within the same year. In fact many of those Hallmark Channel style holiday movies are shot in the spring/summer for a fall/winter release. During the early days of television, all TV was live and set were reset during those commercial breaks.
My dumb ass thought people actually believed Jesus' teachings.
9/11 happened and 10 year old me was running around going, "Well, now obviously is the perfect time to turn the other cheek, be good to those who hurt us, and forgive not just seven times, but seven times seven times."
Strangely, all the people who had taught me those things didn't hear the words I spoke but apparently heard something along the lines of, "Allahu akbar, America deserved 9/11, death to America, Bin Laden did nothing wrong, and I'm happy about dead firefighters." They extremely did not like me trying to apply what they had taught me in that context.
I think I must be autistic or something because it seems like everybody else picked up on some sort of subtle understanding that none of that stuff was meant to be taken seriously or applied to real life, and I'm just over here like an absolute dupe who didn't pick up on the joke.
I'm not a Christian but I'm pretty sure that it is supposed to be taken seriously and applied to real life, and most people who say they are Christians don't.
In my experience, and maybe some churches are different, you're just supposed to pretend to take it seriously, if you actually take it seriously you'll find yourself very unwelcome.
If I went around saying, "I'm a Christian, so obviously that means I oppose the Iraq War," or, "Christian teachings clearly call for opposing the war and anyone supporting it is living in sin," I would get a lot of strange looks. Swap out the war for abortion or gay marriage and it would be perfectly normal. Between those subjects, Jesus was constantly talking about nonviolence and said nothing at all about abortion or homosexuality.
If you base you beliefs around a good faith attempt to understand Jesus' teachings, you won't be accepted in those circles. Heck, even if I based my beliefs around the Catholic Church's teachings, for example, going around insisting that being "pro-life" requires you to oppose the death penalty, I would be out of place in most Catholic circles, considered annoying at best.
I still don't really understand what I would've had to have done to fit in there. Somehow, a lot of people seem to see morality as something that is almost exclusively related to sex, and the idea of applying morality to things like war or executions is a completely foreign concept. I'm not sure how you're supposed to arrive at that point but it clearly wasn't from a good faith reading of the gospels.
I think you have to have the same emotional impulses somehow, like, to really fit in you need to have a drive to tear down people with more exciting sex lives than your own, and that was something I had no interest in. So it was either keep calling myself a Christian and try to reclaim that label, which would just confuse everyone, Christian and non-Christian alike, or find a better label. So, now I just tell people I'm a communist.
I heard propaganda may be less effective on autistic people, so maybe that's why you see through the W. Bush fearmongering.
That all people are equal in the eyes of the law/justice
My dad's 4WD had a 'sub fuel' button and he told me it was for submarine mode. The car had a snorkel but the underwater mode was disabled and I believed that shit until an embarrassingly old age.
What an absolute asshole.
That reminded me a thing that the dad of one friend used to do to entertain us.
Knight Rider was big on TV, he used to tell us that his car instead of turbo boost it had ashtray turbo, then he proceeded to close the ashtray while stomping on the gas pedal. We went nuts.
Haha legend
I always thought I hear something when sleeping as a kid. A earry sound. Gaslighted myself into believing I imagining things. Slept in my old room over the holidays now for the first time in over a decade. You can hear the pipes / radiator. Loudly..
Its a line that death says in the Discworld book The Hogfather
All right," said Susan. "I'm not stupid. You're saying humans need... fantasies to make life bearable."
REALLY? AS IF IT WAS SOME KIND OF PINK PILL? NO. HUMANS NEED FANTASY TO BE HUMAN. TO BE THE PLACE WHERE THE FALLING ANGEL MEETS THE RISING APE.
"Tooth fairies? Hogfathers? Littleā"
YES. AS PRACTICE. YOU HAVE TO START OUT LEARNING TO BELIEVE THE LITTLE LIES.
"So we can believe the big ones?"
YES. JUSTICE. MERCY. DUTY. THAT SORT OF THING.
"They're not the same at all!"
YOU THINK SO? THEN TAKE THE UNIVERSE AND GRIND IT DOWN TO THE FINEST POWDER AND SIEVE IT THROUGH THE FINEST SIEVE AND THEN SHOW ME ONE ATOM OF JUSTICE, ONE MOLECULE OF MERCY. AND YETāDeath waved a hand. AND YET YOU ACT AS IF THERE IS SOME IDEAL ORDER IN THE WORLD, AS IF THERE IS SOME...SOME RIGHTNESS IN THE UNIVERSE BY WHICH IT MAY BE JUDGED.
"Yes, but people have got to believe that, or what's the pointā"
MY POINT EXACTLY
I miss Terry.
That, if you ask a lighthearted question meant to provoke answers of silliness that are relatable and make us feel connected, people will refrain from using it as a way to display their trauma and politics.
I'd get an easy job going into I.T.
And that I was a genius for designing a solar powered lamp that shone on itself
When I was very young I thought Jesus was born every year just to die again at Easter constantly, and Christmas was His resurrection. I remember seeing Venus near Christmas and thinking that it was announcing Jesus' birth.
Also if a building was destroyed while you were inside, everything would be fine until you tried to leave and you'd see it was a wreck
You earned money by buying things. That's what change was.
Nighttime is caused by heavy clouds. Stars are just gaps in the clouds. I remember trying to test this theory the first time I flew at night, but I passed out from exhaustion.
When I first heard about daylight saving time, I thought someone was capturing daylight in jars to release in the winter
I'd look at commuters going the opposite way on the road and scoff at them for going the wrong way. Grandma's house is this way you fools, why are you going the other way?
I fell for that old manufactured myth about the average anount of spiders swallowed per year which was designed to show how easily misinformation spreads.
There's still people who don't know it's a fake fact. It worked a bit too well, I guess it was even easier than they anticipated.
I remember when I first started playing Oregon Trail I thought dysentery was pronounced Dynasty.
I do that with a lot of words actually.
You know how you can put the names on tombstones? Just type it in when a character dies? Well someone on the same school PC wrote a pokemon name as one of the tombstones. So when my friend went past the point in Oregon trail, it showed the tombstone with the pokemon name.
That's how my friend came to believe pokemon were real. Because of the Oregon trail.
Eh, not having all the connotations tuned in as a child doesn't really say anything about having dyslexia. Transposition of letters and whatnot is completely normal as long as you realise it is happening and don't constantly not notice you're doing it to a troubling extent.
I had the same as the person you're replying to, only in my own language. And I taught myself how to read at 5 and didn't require any lessons to learn it and had frankly superior reading skills compared to my age group.
Tldr brainfarts happen
I actually thought that when I got sleepy or tired, I just needed to drink or eat something. Not realizing that it wouldn't have mattered.
Wouldnāt it?
There are many biological and neurological reasons on why we can feel fatigue/tired. consuming definitely affects it in a meaningful way.
I would point at all the caffeinated stuff that exists but even a piece of fruit can grant you a short buff.
Eventually you will require sleep but science is still trying to understand why exactly that is.
I definitely gain energy in a colloquial sense from food when Iām hungry.
Like, if I havenāt eaten much that day, Iāll want to nap around 16/17, then Iāll be alert and energetic again if I eat dinner instead of napping.
Well yeah, but it makes me tired and food fixes it.
I would hold things up to the landline phone in an attempt to show my grandparents things.
Funnily enough, the future came full circle.
I thought that there had been historically a boxing match the day after Christmas, and while the name remains, the actual barbaric spectacle went the way of bear-baiting due to people becoming more averse to violence.
The US is a liberal democracy dedicated to universal principles of personal freedom and civil justice.
Until I was about 5, I believed all dogs were boys and all cats were girls.
i read about black holes in an encyclopedia and how nothing can escape from them when getting too close and thought that they're a real threat to me in daily life. i'd look around when i was outside making sure that i'm not getting close to any so that i don't get sucked in. i must have been very good at avoiding them since i never saw one.
the same encyclopedia had a part about human reproduction and showed an illustration of sexual penetration. i thought it looked uncomfortable and wondered why anyone would want to do any of that, and seeing how many people have kids i came to a conclusion that people do it because it's mandatory and you are required to do it. i was very much not looking forward to the day it's my turn to have sex, until i realized that you simply just don't have to.
in kindergarten my mom was talking with the caretaker about a "life-booster" that "wakes her right up". i interpreted it as it making her wake up because she's terrified by it. for a week i was living in dread, thinking that this "life-booster" was some kind of malevolent entity that wants to kill me, who might be nearby and watching me. i imagined it as some kind of evil goblin and i checked my room thoroughly every evening to make sure he's not hiding anywhere so that i'll survive the night. after a week i realized that they were talking about coffee and that's the thing that people drink to be more awake and that it makes no sense that there'd be a monster out there that's looking specifically for me.
I thought there was a list of rules for social interactions that I could and would eventually learn, and then I would not be confused all the time, made fun of, ignored, and blamed for all communication failures.
We lived by a tiny sea bay, I thought that the place on the other side (despite having been there!) of the water was Sweden.
That things would get better with time.
When I was upset about what I saw all around me, I was told that animals don't suffer like we do. They aren't conscious like we are. I knew better, but when everyone is acting as if something is true, you can kind of get drawn up in it, and I guess I believed it for a while. It was a helpful belief to have.
Strawberry milk came from pink cows and chocolate milk came from brown cows. My parents lied to me.
Basically, karma
That the idion "Teach a man to fish" was biblical
That is the type of idiom I'd expect to find in the book of Proverbs
Pen is mightier than sword. France is bacon.
Yeah: be the grifter, and not the grifted.
If you graduate from college, you will find a job that sustains you.
They were called "prentzels" not "pretzels".
I graduated from college in 2009 and didn't find a full time job until 2012. It wasn't in my field and paid shit, but luckily houses only cost about $52,000 in 2013 before they skyrocketed.
When I was a kid my parents would show me the NORAD Santa Tracker on Christmas eve, and of course had to explain to me that NORAD tracks everything larger than a baseball in the sky so of course they would track Santa's movements. This easily added a couple of years onto how long I believed in Santa because why the heck would NORAD have a Santa tracker if it wasn't real? The federal government doesn't do whimsy like that!
I think it was the fact that the little animations never changed from year to year that finally allowed me to drop that line of reasoning...
I saw a commercial in the 70's for Starburst. All of them were the same pattern: Person pops candy into their mouth, next scene is them taking off hang-gliding.
I thought if I ate a Starburst I'd get sent flying off a mountain like the hang gliders. Not in a fun way... eat this candy and you're getting flung to your death off the top of a mountain. (I didn't understand what a hang glider was either)
That America was a good neighbour. They are not, they are my enemy.
I clicked the post, thinking that there's gotta be at least one politically charged pooper in here.
That brain surgeons must make like $20 an hour, since that seemed like a huge amount of money to me. Even though that equates to around $80 today, I was a bit off, since even one that made a relatively modest $700k a year would be making roughly $350 hourly.
I thoughr babies were literally made by kissing.
My wife recently had a discussion with our oldest about that. She's much too young for the proper talk yet so she said it's a secret handshake that adults do to get pregnant
I pretty much believed that "seeds" are transfered through kissing, and the woman gets pregante.
When I was pretty young I got in the habit of watching the evening news with my parents. For some reason I got it in my head that when the news talked about illegal aliens that they were talking about aliens from outer space. It was embarrassing how long I believed that until my mom explained illegal aliens to me. My kid brain just couldn't cope with calling obvious human beings aliens.
I though people in the 1920/30(???) and before were black and white, because films of that era were. Only over time the world became coloured, and at first the colors were kinda washed out and sepia-like, like old film and photos. Only recently had the world turned into brilliant saturated colours. Yay!
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When I was a kid I'd get a new stuffed animal, and somewhere on the tag it would say, "Made from all new material".
And for some reason I thought that meant the material had just been developed or discovered. Like they had a team of scientists in a lab working on a new type of polyester just so they could use it to make this shitty stuffed lemon that I won at a church carnival.
Thirty years later I realized it probably just meant the materials weren't recycled.
We do.
I believed looks didn't matter, only people's character.
"Benny Hill owns Thames TV, he named it after his Thames van" (pronounced to rhyme with "frames").
That big fireworks from far away could somehow land on my family's car and burn us to death. Brought to me by my older sister trying to scare me at the age of 7 š
That the moon was moving and following us when we were driving.
That going to the bathroom at a neighbour's house was rude and that I had to hold it in until we got home. I vividly remember this one time I was sitting on my mum's lap. She talked for hours and I couldn't hold it anymore, but I also was embarrassed to tell her I needed to go home, so I ended up urinating on myself. I still didn't tell anyone until my mum felt her legs warm and wet. I still hate using any toilet that isn't mine but I at least do what I need to do now.
I mean to be fair, the whole big fireworks landing on a car and catching fire can actually happen. Depending on where you're parked at wind and everything like that. I remember very vividly multiple times saying firework shows go awry and fireworks dropping to grass and such like that and actually catching fire on things. And even now I've seen things happen with fireworks where they drop nearby and I've actually seen cars catch on fire because of that. So that's not really an unfounded fear and it's not really something that can't happen.
That's true but we used to watch fireworks from nearby towns so I don't think we were ever really close enough to be in danger. I'd say we were at least 4km away. I just perceived big = close in my little child eyes.
Before a show would start on PBS, A splash screen would pop up and say ābrought to you by Xā. I foolishly believed it was saying broughtued by and had no idea what it meant for something to be broughtued.
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The toothfairy, santa, ghosts, god, the devil, the jolting during shifting of a manual transmission car was the body catching up to the wheels, meat was the nutritious part of a pizza and the veggies were useless.
I thought credit/debit cards had infinite money. Not sure how that idea didn't lead to me doing incredibly stupid things.
I somehow also thought my parents got groceries for free because I didn't see them giving physical paper money to the cashier. Or I confusingly also thought they were stealing or something, and the cashier just let them.
That movie/TV actors would put on some kind of rubber/latex masks on to get into roles, i.e. I didn't think that most of the time they look like how they look like in everyday life. I'm not talking about makeup to age someone or turn them into a non-human character.
For a short period of time I would think that the news anchor on TV could see me at the same time I was looking at the screen - so I was very cautious as I was passing out of the shower and through the living room still in my bathrobe.
That there was a god, and if you pray really hard, your wish would come true. That was an idea from a friend - I kind of knew she didn't really believe in it either and was just repeating something heard earlier, but I figured it was worth a shot. Needless to say I quickly saw through the crap.
When I learned food and drinks were energy for your body, I actually thought that when I got sleepy or tired, I just needed to drink or eat something. Not realizing that it wouldn't have mattered.
I mean, that does work sometimes, when your body is lacking in carbs or protein rather than sleep, it can make you tired as to conserve energy you don't have, not knowing we have apps for ordering pizza to practically anywhere on Earth.
So that wasn't wrong per se, more just a tad to simple.
That everyoneās life is rife full of making main character dramatic life or death clenching decisions where youāre going to save someone and have to leave someone else behind (like falling off of a cliff randomly)
It was such a meaningless stress and a way for insecure drama addicted people start some of the stupidest fights out of boredom.
And that most people are deeply concerned about what you think and what you do. Fact is most people donāt even notice youāre alive and way more concerned in their own stuff.
Hey op. The food and drink thing isn't fully untrue. Good is a good replacement for sleep, in the short term. It won't last of course, but you can give your bidy additional calories and it can help with the lack of sleep, in the short time. So like hours, not daysĀ
Like people everywhere, most of us are pretty chill.
And they have. There's a reason his dictatorial party was voted largest and second largest. Its because there is a large group of people in the Netherlands dumb enough to trust a maniac like that.
I believed babies were conceived by kissing. When I first released genitals might be involved, I was in disbelief, thinking something like "No, it cannot be. This would be too stupid. Then it must be kissing that makes you pregnant".
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I thought hard work would be enough to make a living.
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