Halfcentaur
Philosopher
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Once as a teenager I ate some blotter LSD and was convinced I was having a euphoric experience with subtle tracers and other visual artifacts before surmising it was just a piece of paper with no hallucinogenic chemicals and I was scammed out of five dollars several hours into the experience. I had worked myself up into a trip for about 30 minutes, but it was all based on confirmation bias and the suspicion I was sensing something and I was desperate to embrace the slightest sign of the substance working.When I was in college a hypnotist came to our dorm for a performance. I was one of the lucky ones called on stage. I recall knowing I shouldn't be doing this silly things he was telling me to do but doing it anyway. It was a weird experience.
Another time earlier in my life at summer camp, while everyone around me was crying their eyes out and collapsing on the ground in the presence of the holy spirit, I felt a warm glow similar to the comforting sensation of a loved one being near me, and I began to cry my eyes out and fell to my knees in the presence of the holy spirit.
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