I hated Bananas and Pepsi and Coke were too fizzy for me. and I think I liked Peanut Butter, but things completely flip from childhood to well....whatever I'm at now.
I know the comments here about jumping from high places with the belief of flying. I remember having a dream that I jumped from the top of our basement stairs and floated. So, some time after I woke up, I stood on top of our basement stairs just like in the dream, and wondered if having faith in flying would save me, so I tested it out.
All I did was lean forward, lost my footing and luckily landed on the fourth step. Boy, I never tried that again. haha.......
....but I still wonder if our minds' "rational thoughts" were holding us captive while our physical bodies will never know their full potential. l:(
Life would be pretty simple, you grow up, get a nice job and just live. Never thought about the grind you have to put in order to get there.
I also used to think "sexy" was a swear word, so I'd always go around school calling everyone sexy.