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Originally Posted by Banana
I wonder if anyone else once thought everything, including inaminate objects, had feelings? I remember crying as a kid if I broke something because I thought I hurt it in literal sense, and felt terribly guilty about throwing away old junk, much to my mom's chagrin. I got older and knew better but always wondered if I was only one who did that.
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How strange, because I definitely went through a period like that as a kid. I'd break something and it would bother me. Or I'd wrap something too tight (a sleeping bag, etc.) and think "oh, I'm hurting it".
I was little...what did I know?
