>>2826459
Alright, I've got 2 of these stories. Strap in.

1/2
>be me 19yo im big into /out/ activities and psychedelics
>get a few tabs of lsd and my dads teepee
>convince my best friend from childhood to go camping inna woods with me
>he's never been camping before and has no /out/ experience
>I supply all the kit and we head out, set up the teepee, cook food and go to bed
>we wake up and both drop 2 tabs of acid each and decide to hike through the woods
>we wonder around different trails aimlessly tripping balls for hours and just generally having a great time
>we are walking through a field surrounded by the woodlands and I find loads of liberty caps (magic shrooms) growing
>we are both off our fucking rocker at this point but I just keep repeating "grade A libs dude" as I pick these magic little yummies out of the soil and consume them like sweeties
>a little while later we are walking on a fire road up this steep hill
>as often happened in those days I became really immersed in the idea of suicide and start ranting and raving about it
>my mate is looking at me askew as I rave on about a mutual suicide pact
>I was saying we should buy a revolver off the deep web and play russian roulette, the riskier the odds the better I said, 5 bullets in the chamber only 1 empty. If we die then so what, we won't suffer and neither will anyone else because of the psychedelic solipsism I was sure of at the time
>but if WE LIVE then we will have levelled up personally and spiritually, imagine how fucking alive you would be after surviving such dangerous odds I said, imagine the pure reverence for life you would feel! we would be superior beings to who we are now
>here is where it went down hill...
>my friend started really panicking and seemed extremely eager to get back to the campsite
>I cut out the suicide talk when I realised he was freaking out and I knew it was down to me to get us back