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Furthest you've gone for a high?

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About a year ago I bought a brand new desk for my study, it cost me about SNIP (which is approximately SNIP also). This particular desk is a writing desk and as such has a drawer built in to the top part of the desk, above your lap when you're sitting at it. I had a very nicely rolled joint in there and I was saving it for emergencies or sharing with friends as I generally smoke on my own through a bong.

Recently I moved house and because this desk is so big and heavy (polished wood.. it really is a beautiful desk) the desk had to be dismatled and I saw no reason to remove the joint from my desk compartment. Well anyway due to the angle it was carried on the joinet rolled down behind the drawer into the cavity the drawer slides into. I said to myself "fuck it, it's only a gram" and never really thought about it again.

Well I've been dry for a few days now and the insomnia is really getting to me. Not wanting to try RCs I thought about getting this gram from inside my desk. So basically I ripped the draw out, damaging it and the brackets it slides into. The joint was not in tact as it had been ripped open because it was caught in the sliding mechanism. Although the desk is polished wood on the outside, in this compartment it isn't. The wood is very course and splintery. So in my attempts to get every skerrick of weed I've grazed my arm up because it was a very tight fit and to reach the weed I had to force my arm in so it would fit. So now I have a broken desk, a grazed arm and a gram of weed... :\
 
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Well, for weed I've only gone as far as scraping pipes/bongs and smoking the oil. Tastes horrible but you do get high ;)

Otherwise I guess it was sneezing after snorting speed, like 2 grams blew all over my keyboard. Forgot about this untill a year or two later when I dismantled the kayboard key by key untill I could turn it upside down and scrape together some lines of old cheese/cookie crubmles and speed.
 
I think about the anxiety I feel when I can't smoke weed, I couldn't imagine what WDs from other chemicals must be like...
I've never smoked the resin in my bong, the smell of it is enough to turn my stomach.
 
Back when i was helplessly addicted to opiates, my buddy and i drove like 40 miles to purchase a single 100mg morphine pill (which wasn't gonna do shit anyway!) and as he was passing it to me in my car, he drops it between the seat.

4 Hours later, we are still in his driveway, my car is ripped apart. Seats removed, carpets RIPPED up (beyond repair), center console removed, shit lying all over the driveway because my car was an absolute mess, i mean trash litter all around us in a 20 foot radius.

Never did find that pill, which is fucking insane. And just when the story is over, it happened again about a year later. Same friend except this time with a crack rock.

Never jonzed for weed quite like that though.
 
Now that you mention it I think there is a joint somewhere in my car that was dropped beside a seat. I don't know that for sure though so it's not wort pulling the car apart. I've turned my whole room upside down in the past, looking for a little baggie or something I might have misplaced.

Your post implies you are no longer helplessly addicted which I am glad to hear. Detox must've been horible.
 
Basically used to drive 2 hours for weed (chronic, instead of not)... But would stay the night out weekend where we went. Once drove there for what we thought was going to be E. Have no idea what it was. No speed no E. Nothing much. Many very old roach joints.
 
Whoa... These stories are amazingly lighthearted. I don't think it wise to share some of mine in this company....
 
back in highschool me and my friends would scrape together what change we could and meet up after school to buy a dime bag pretty much every day. and one time we sat outside in the pouring rain (vancouver...) for 3 hours waiting for our guy.
 
I mean, of course there were other drugs involved, but I moved from the east coast because I didn't have a weed connect, and I got to California where medical marijuana is in abundance. =D
Sounds wonderful..
Here in Australia our marijuana laws are quite lax (for the consumer) but it is still illegal. We won't change our laws until your federal government changes theirs.
 
in my younger years i did some pretty creative grinder-scraping, crumb-collecting etc. and was forced to end up using some pretty sketchy dealers, seven foot tall guy with a hunting knife strapped to his ankle springs to mind...oh well, that's life!
 
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