Hazing is supposed to be fun and entertaining for everyone involved, except of course, the person being hazed.
Whether for a fraternity, sorority, the army, or another exclusive organization, hazing rituals run the gamut from funny and inventive, to borderline violent and traumatic, and in all cases, the memories are hard to scrub from your brain.
In a popular Reddit thread, people shared the craziest hazing rituals they've witnessed or gone through personally, and the only appropriate response is "yikes."
A guy I used to row with had a pretty crazy novice initiation at his old club. They would blindfold the first year guys and throw them in a dark closet which was empty except for a strobe light, a fog machine, a stereo blasting "Let the Bodies Hit the Floor" or something similar, and a pile of Skittles. They would then scream at the new guy to sort them into piles by color, and lock him in.