one. Toys are alive. I'm pretty sure everyone from my generation can blame Toy Story for their ruined spirit. After watching this movie I went home and told Jasmine and Simba that they could come to life and I wouldn't tell anyone. Yeah Pixar, it never happened.
two. When I was a youngin', I would receive Christmas presents from my cats and/or dog (aka: Murphy, dog; Amos, cat). One year, Amos, being a practical cat and all, got me some Fruit of the Loom from Target (note: I was four-ish, so F of the L is totally excusable). Now let me back up for a second and let all of you know that Amos' leg was messed up and he dragged it everywhere. Anyway, I asked my mom how Amos got the Loom and she said (get ready for the lie!), "Amos dragged himself to Target and wrapped it for you." And then I said, "Well Amos doesn't have a job, how did he pay for it? (see how smart I was...still cheap!)" Mom said, "We loaned him some." I have no words for this. My parents let that cripple drag himself to Target to get me some Loom...terrible.
three. The "D" from the Disney logo (see below) is supposed to be a "D," not a backwards "G." Yeah, Gisney.
four. Animals can talk. After seeing the movie Cats and Dogs I believed that my animals could talk. I told Maggie (dog) and Murphy (dog) if they wanted to talk to me, I wouldn't tell anyone. Little did they know that if this actually happened, I would've told anyone that would've listened. But anyway, did this ever happen? No. And now they will never talk because they're dead.
four and four quarters. One time my mom and I were in line at the pharmacy to pick up some drugs. As many of you know, they keep hmm..adult stuff... in that glass casing under the counter. So I asked my mom, "What are those colorful things with the people in the sunset?" She replied, "Oh, those are vitamins for adults." Mom, I'm an adult now and I should probably start taking my vitamins.