Haha good friend of you. A buddy of mine who lives about an hour away came out to my place to relax and do a bag or two. He's one of those guys that always seems to go comatose and nod off every other sentence. Long story short he had to get his sisters car back to her by morning, so he had to drive. I told him to call me if he started to nod off while driving so I could keep him awake by engaging in conversation. Five minutes after leaving he ended up calling me because he was nodding off and veering off the road onto the rumble strips every 30 seconds or so. So I talked to him for the majority of the hour of his trip home. So, five minutes away from his house he says alright man I'm pretty sure I can make it from here, I ask him if he's sure, and of course he was sure. I get a call from him thirty minutes later saying dude I nodded out and crashed my sisters car about 30 seconds after he let me go. I guess he nodded out straight away after hanging up with me, went off the left shoulder onto the rumble strips, woke up, over corrected, ended up doing a 180 at 70mph on I-90 narrowly missing another car and a light pole, and ended up smashing through a fence off the right side ditch. haha goddamn moron.
Next time I do some blows with him, he shoots a bag and we proceeded to go to the local disc golf course. Well a few minutes into the car ride he nods off as usual- his phone rang and he didnt answer it so I start giving him shit. He didnt respond so I slapped his face, he still didnt respond. So by now I'm getting nervous. I shake him violently and scream his name, still no response. I realize he wasn't breathing.
I quick busted a 180 and start screaming down residential streets going about 65, running red light after red light, and finally get to my house. I run my ass inside and grabbed the narcan I had for such an occasion (never thought I would need it but thank god I had it) Drained the whole ampule into a syringe and jam that shit into his arm. He still wasnt breathing, so I started to breathe for him.
I grabbed another ampule and found a vein on him and got it into his mainline. Finally he started to come to and I get his ass up walking around and splash water in his face and start pulling his leg hair to get him more awake.
Longest and most scary 15 minutes of my life. Of course he didn't believe what just happened because he was out cold for the whole event haha. Needless to say I stopped doin blows with him because he obviously can't handle the shit.
Thank god for narcan.
I totally agree with you on the Thank god for narcan quote. It is my opinion that EVERYONE that does dope should always have narcon with him and if anyone else is present that they are instructed about the narcon and its use. I actually always have one already filled with narcon in case of emergency and I tell people to first just IM that shit into me. Doesn’t matter where, leg, arm, ass, fuckin dick for all I care just get it into me then the second shit (I always tell the m2 shots) is the one where you try to get a vein. I woke up in the back of an ambulance two or three times in my life and trust me if you’ve never been in that situation you really don't want to be. It’s scary as shit. And I’m not one to get scared easily. It's one of those situations where you almost hope that you didn't wake up cause now you'll have to deal with your family knowing exactly what happened.
Anyways one time I was driving back home from the spot so I cook up my shit, tie off, register on a good vein and shoot my shit. Remember that I did this all while driving; yes I even found a vein and inject while driving. Now I scored at the same spot I have been scoring for like the past 6 months. I did the same amount I always used, two bags, well after I shoot the next thing I remember is a cop knocking on my driver's side window. Took me a second to realize that I nodded out and veered off to the left and thank god there was no oncoming traffic but I crashed into the parked cars and I hit them so hard that not only did I total the car I hit I also pushed it back into the car behind it and totalled that car as well. The car behind it was damaged too but at least not totally. My airbag went off obviously and I was unconscious for at least 5 minutes, long enough for the cops to get there. When the cop was knocking on my window all I can think is do I have any dope in the car, well instead of opening the door I dig between my seats in that little compartment and grab my rig and stick it into my pocket. While I’m doing this the cop gets pissed and really starts yelling at me. When I get out of the car he searched me and I swear to God he felt the needle in my pocket and asked me what it is and I said a pen and for some reason I don't understand he bought it and it didn't go further than that. Really fucked up situation.
As you where saying some people are very sloppy when they get high. I call them "sloppy junkies" in that when they do any amount of dope you can tell they are high in like 5 seconds because they are nodding out and drooling and just being complete idiots and making a fool of themselves. Then you have the other type of junkie which is a category hopefully I fall into which is the person that can get really fucked up on dope and still be able to act normally to where people don't know you're all smacked out. I personally hate hanging out with those [people that are very sloppy and looked completely fucked up to the point where the most ignorant and naive person can tell that they are on drugs. Such people endanger you because they put you in a situation where other people know that he's high so that makes you guilty but association as well.