I think almost everything I did while in high school could fall under this heading.  I played in a Christian Rock band.  That in itself is bad enough.   I'll leave it there for the moment.  I'm not giving away my worst secrets this easily.

Oh boy! Can I win?

• Also believed the backwards thing in music
• Believed that succesful musicians sold their souls and allowed curses to be put in the backround.ALL succesful muiscians,ie Backstreet Boys included.
• Believed the devil was a physical entity and every other religion directly praised him even if they didn't realise it.
• Believed the bible was the innerant word of god and was completley flawless. I thought nothing had ever been shown wrong in it.
• Went through a period of being wary of our pets because I was told demons could posses them and watch me.
• Believed absolutley any book written by ex-satanists/witches which may have included werewolves and being the bride if satan.
• Only listened to christian music, even then I was disdainful of a lot of it that I felt didn't glorify god enough.
• Would only even consider dating girls who were hardcore christians.
• Gave away lots of money to tithe (damn)
• Believed the bible was suffiecient proof of god's existence.
• Believed Linkin Park was the most satanic band in the world,that satan himself wrote their lyrics, and that they sacrificed people to him.

Probably alot more I'll think of later..

thank darwin i didnt do anything stupid. actually the most of the time i believed i was too young to care or understand about god.

but there is one thing i regret:

going to church.

My mother was pretty wack with ouija boards and stuff. We also couldn't watch most of the cartoons on tv, as they were evil.She wasn't too happy about my brother being a star wars fan. She went around the four corners of the house praying to protect it from demonic attack.

She's pretty crazy IMO

When I was a kid I used to pray during bad thunderstorms and thought the storm ending was because I prayed - whther it lasted a couple of minutes or over an hour.

I helped organize a "March for Jesus".

Let people force me to knell.

Let people lay their hands on me to get me to speak in tongues.

I told someone "I can see Christ in you" and "Jesus loves you".

Got baptized in a hot tub.

Went without sex for 3 years, while trying not to kill any kittens.

Okay, this is going to be fun...

When I was a Christian, I prayed to God while I was playing video games. It went something like, "Please, God, let me beat it this time." "Please, just let me kill them!" "DAMN IT!"

This may have gone on for an hour. Sometimes I didn't even beat the mission I was stuck on until a few days later. I still thanked God. (This later made me think...why would he answer my prayers for a video game and not for starving children in Africa?)

Let's see...I also thought atheists were under the control of the devil. I thought that they were put here to test our faith, and that, when the antichrist rose to power, I would have to go into hiding because they would kill all of the Christians. No lie!

Oh I was a little bit crazy with the whole Armageddon thing. I spend HOURS at a time on my computer looking up stuff...looking for timelines...for signs that the end is truly coming. I think that this was actually my first sign of questioning...I just didn't realize it.

I also believed that global warming was a sign. Why? Well, it's getting warmer...and the world is supposed to end in fire. At least I wasn't a COMPLETE moron...

I was utterly terrified of a nuclear war happening from about 1983 to the late '80s (when it became much les likely.) Especially since it seemed at the time like Reagan wanted there to be one. I used to have nightmares about it all the time -  anything from knowing it was on the way to living in the aftermath (I was more scared of surviving one than dying in one) to one I clearly remember of being at my grandparents house when the Emergency Broadcasting System comes on and seeing my mom crying. Anyway my parents knew I was scared shitless and treid to tell me if the Russians launched Jesus would come back and stop them. Needless to say, I wasn't convinced. Of course I didn't realize at the time they were even more afraid than we were.