What’s a crazy black old wife’s tale, myth or superstition that you don’t believe anymore...
But you still don’t mess around with it, just to be safe?
But you still don’t mess around with it, just to be safe?
Like, I know that thunder is a sonic wave created by the rapid expansion and lighting is an electrostatic discharge. I understand that neither is influenced by movement or speech.
But I still lowkey sit down and be quiet while God is doing his work.
But I still lowkey sit down and be quiet while God is doing his work.
And if my teeth start falling out in a dream, I start calling family members to see if they’re ok
And I might fight you if you lay your hat on my bed.
Same for if a bird flies in the house. I literally called an aunt to get a ruling on a bird that had flown on my screened-in porch.
Apparently it’s allowed
Apparently it’s allowed
