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Shadiest spot you've done drugs

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When I was 17, school took our entire year on a tour of university open days. Had half a G of mandy on me, started out at 10-ish on the coach doing key bumps. Gave a bump to the girl sitting next to me on the coach, off the key, she put her head down towards the key and it must of looked like she was giving me head, cos the dude sitting behind me noticed and shouted 'what the fuck are you two doing!" everyone else proceeded to look at us, as she lifted her head with bright white crystals left all around her nose.

Spent the rest of the day lining up in any bathroom I could get to and chain smoking while rushing my tit's off, chatting shit to my one of my teachers, the Head Of Year, as we walked around university campuses. God knows how he didn't notice.

On the coach back me and a mate proceeded to continue key-bumping while dancing to hard DnB playing on an iPod in our seats. Rolled a spliff each just before the coach pulled into it's destination, and sparked them the moment we stepped of the coach, with teachers all around us in the middle of a busy London street. No idea how they didn't notice that either.

Walked back to a mates house with the spliffs in hand, where I realized I no longer had the mandy on me. I must of left it on the coach, bet the coach cleaners had a fun night =P

I pretty much can not figure out to this day how I got away with that. Thinking about it I should have been caught a thousand times over.

Oh and let me just say, sitting through university lectures on mudmah is one of the most frustrating experiences one could ever go through. Every time someone prolonged the experience by asking a question I wanted to stab them in the cunt. =P
 
Lines of dilaudid in the school library (it was late), or rolling blunts in my living room with the parents awake haha.
 
too many to rememeber

I little bump of coke in front of a closed down department store in a busy non closed down shopping center forced me to re evaluate my plan and I relocated myself and the remaining .4g to a safe haven aka fast food joint bathroom.

Shot H in a college toilet stall

Boring dinner prompted me to snort 80mg OC in the bathroom to make the night worthwhile

Smoked herb every god damn place I've been to. Parked in my car on top of hills at night looking down at the city, bathrooms in all sorts of houses, stores and parks. Someone on the first page of this thread inspired me to try it on a rooftop but haven't gotten around to it.

Dabbled with amphetamine and methylphenidate, often in college bathrooms or even did little bumps in the less popular library sections such as the comprehensive STD book collection.
 
Pills are easy to pop in public and get away with because no one knows what's in my mouth, unless they're familiar with the substance and recognize the effects on me if I even allow them to. Although oral consumption is rarely shady, modifying the substance for recreational use can be suspicious. I had a habit of getting all my shit out of the way, then getting high on campus and enjoying the rest of the day before the drive home. I remember one time I smoked a joint in a parking lot, about 30 minutes later I'm in a busy college cafeteria with 60mg of OC, 2 Somas and 1mg of Xanax in a little folded up index card. I went on the corner, put the index card under the leg of a chair, and pressed / stomped down to crush the pills, which was rather noisy and called attention. I thought to myself, "I am pretty high on this herb and wtf am I thinking doing this here?" I then proceeded to the bathroom, circled around like a weiner until there was nobody there put the index card up against a wall and banged it hard with a pocket knife, but I still didn't have it because those Somas are the size of watermelons!

I said fuck it and took everything I was holding up the hill that I was avoiding due to laziness at first to the isolated "congregational stoner spot," well known among, well, 420 enthusiasts. Doing pills in front of 420 enthusiasts that are not open or have not yet dabbled with pharmaceuticals can be nerve wrecking because they know what you're doing better than the people down the hill because they must have seen it, but the stigma associated with pills earned me a few dirty looks from a couple people. They became more friendly once my opiate alter ego came out and they thought it was funny watching me nod and forget what I was talking about (thanks, Xanax).

I thought I would escape the psychological witch hunt associated with those "hard drugs," oh wait I just remembered, don't they call what I did a Vegas Cocktail? I should have saved it for a night in town...

On another note, if anyone has seen the movie Candy, there's a funny scene of Heath Ledger nodding out on H that he banged up in the bathroom at the reception for his own wedding, and getting suspicious looks from his wife's family. That's kind of how I felt.

I absolutely gave up on going to sleep tonight. This is one of my favorite threads and since I loved reading the first few pages, I ended up typing up a trip report:

http://www.bluelight.ru/vb/showthread.php?t=510368
^ ^ ^ 120mg OC, 2mg Ativan, .5mg Xanax, pot brownie before boarding plane
fantastic experience ^ ^ ^
 
One example would be today. It was closing time at my work, and instead of havin the kid that works for me stay like hes supposed to and drop off the money with me I told him he could go home. Not because Im a nice boss, but because I really needed to get fucked up. He went home, I set up and snorted my shit, and then finished up what I was doing real quick(all while still gettin paid for it :). It was definitely a lil sketchy jus cuz I kept thinking I was hearing people around me, and there was a few security guards outside the gate.
 
tweaked0719 said:
One example would be today. It was closing time at my work, and instead of havin the kid that works for me stay like hes supposed to and drop off the money with me I told him he could go home. Not because Im a nice boss, but because I really needed to get fucked up. He went home, I set up and snorted my shit, and then finished up what I was doing real quick(all while still gettin paid for it :). It was definitely a lil sketchy jus cuz I kept thinking I was hearing people around me, and there was a few security guards outside the gate.
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Since you're username includes tweak and you said "shit" I'm assuming meth... well you are a nice boss, even if you just wanted to get trashed lol I wouldn't be surprised if the kid took advantage of the head start to get fucked up too ha
 
anxiousMoFo said:
Since you're username includes tweak and you said "shit" I'm assuming meth... well you are a nice boss, even if you just wanted to get trashed lol I wouldn't be surprised if the kid took advantage of the head start to get fucked up too ha
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lol I'm the best boss, they all love working wit me cuz I dont care
 
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In my car with another friend.

We were trying to find a place to park to smoke but couldnt find anywhere safe (broad daylight)

So while driving I was doing the pedels and my friend lent over and took the wheel while I was hitting the pipe.
 
Was in college time i had 40 liberty caps in a bag, at lunch was walking through town then into a mall, i was holding my bag that i keep my books in and stuff and i hid the bag of shrooms there too, while walking through i was munching erm down had cherry coke to wash erm down with :D , eventually i came back to college and and an hour later i started tripping, couldnt do any work too hard to focus
 
Me and my friend went to the college to shoot pool and talk to the ladies. We were in the middle of a binge.

Well we run around the school talkin to girls and poppin xanax/clonazepam. Then we go to the pool tables, theres a pingpong table and some couches and just a place for students to lounge and it was pretty crowded.

I see my friend take out his pill case and set a oc 20 on the corner of the pool table. Then he crushes it and tells me to look out then he rails it and crushes another and hands me a rolled up bill and says "go for it" so I do. we finish the game and im feelin so good and stupid all ready that I pretend to pick up something under the pool table and pull out my coke and snort half the bag (not slick at all). then pass it to my friend and tell him to snort the rest.

pretty sketchy as we were right in the middle of 20 students in a small room but needless to say our good judgement was non exsistant.

Ive done crack and heroin at a crack house.
 
So far dosing E on a streetcar on the way to a rave. Second place is getting let off by a bus driver along with a bus FULL of ravers (last stop on the line) and 10 steps out of the bus everyone just stops, reaches into their bags and noms some drugs. Not shady, just odd, like a collective "Ok, let's dose now!" No need either cos there was 0 asshole security searching bags.
 
I shot up in the vein on my forehead whilst sitting on a piss covered public bathroom floor once with a belt around my neck...

That qualifies I think.
 
I like taking hits from the crackie by getting my passenger to hold the crackie to my mouth when I'm driving, and I've done lines off the kitchen table during my mum's birthday.

The shadiest 'spot' I've done drugs would have to be this disgusting junkie house, just an absolute mess with rotting shit everywhere and a dead dog stinking the whole place out.
 
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