this is a true story.

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My dad knew this kid in college (lets call him Skip) who took a hit of acid right before a big philosophy final. not smart, i know. when Skip sat down to answer the question he was positive he understood the question on "higher level". meaning he "connected with the essay". ok, those were my dad's words. Skip immediately started writing and writing and writing. a couple hours later he turned in his paper. he was super happy and convinced he got an A. Skip's teacher called him a few days later asking him to come see him. The teacher told him he had recieved an F. Skip did not understand and asked why. He thought he had written an amazing paper. The teacher responded with "I'm sure it would have been really great, if I could have read it." Apparently Skip wrote pages and pages on one line. yes, somehow he managed to write over and over his writing.

moral of the story: don't take acid right before a final. wait a few hours. duh.