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Cocaine - Experienced - Cocaine Chronicles

Veh China

Bluelighter
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Cocain Chronicles

A couple wild nights out with Cocain that ive decided to share. Ive have a pretty ruff past, and cocain just seemed to make things better for the worse. It was 7:30 on a saturday night, me and abunch of buddys are chilling at my house. I have a 5 gram bag of blow that im sharing wit my friend Mike, and my other 2 friends Josh and Tyrone are poping a bunch of X.

We decide the Sausage fest has gone on long enough and head out to the bar, Its 9:30 ive done about a half gram soo far so im pretty coked up. We arrive at the bar, sit down, have a few drinks, and start talkin to sum gurls who then one girl is tellin us about some wicked party goin on down on her road. She lives about an hours walk away from the bar so we walked back to my house and got in Joshes car and headed out to the party.

On the way, Mike wants to make a stop at his buddys house for sum Dust (PCP) since hes all into that shit. We stop over at this guys house at about 10:50, and me and Mike get out to go inside, I started to get a bad feeling of somethings going to go wrong. I was thinking more of something going wrong at the party with the PCP n shit but I was wrong. We get inside and Mike buys a 70$ bag off the dealer. I had to go take a piss so I start walkin to the back of the guys house to the bathroom. Then I hear it.

Now when your in the house of a PCP dealer, with 4 grams of cocain, and you hear cops bustin down the door, what do??? what do you think???? here were my options, Run to the bathroom and flush it all down the toilet, Hide it and let the dealer take the heat for havin my coke, or BOOOK. What went through my mind was "Im not loosing 4 fucking grams of blow to no pigs" so I run to the padio door in the back of his house. He had the glass door open and the screen door shut, but so I diddnt see nor care. I ran straigt through that mother fucker, jumped the fence, and pulled the "Jump fences and run through peoples yards" routine.

I GOT AWAY!!! fuck I almost shit myself. Now, with my friends busted, no car, what did I decide to do??? sit down, pull out a CD case, and take a couple of rails. My nights not over yet (Its about 11:20 - 11:30 sometime around then) so I decide ill walk the 45 minuts to the party.

I arrive there just after 12:00 and guess what, I get a call on my cell from MIKE. Yes the bastard got away!!! he actualy did the same thing I did, but he threw his dust somewere and spent the last hour looking for it when the heat was off. I tell him im at the party and he should come and he tells me hes gunna take a taxi and for me to meet him outside in 20 mins. Perfect, just enough time to go do another few rails.

The party is pretty bumpin, id say around 150 people in the house/yard. I find the bathroom, get out my CD case and start blowin lines. I go back outside, wait about 10 mins and Mike arrives. I asked him if he knew anything about Josh and Tyrone, and he said no. So we go inside to begin partying.

its 1:45 now, Mike is off fuckin sum chick, and I was on my waiy there too. I was hitting on this chick, and she seems to be liking it. Im almost have her commin to bed with me when... her boyfriend catches us (Funny how chicks with boyfriends allways tend to do this). Well needless to say, the guy is preeeetty fuckin pissed, and it looks like I got a fight on my hands. he pushes me and I tell him we should take it outside. No go for him, and he swings a bad punch. I back off, read for him to throw another one. He does, and I grab is arm and pull him towards me and knee him in the chest, and then he goes down. Then I drop on top of him and start beating his face. He throws a hook and knocks me in the jaw and that really pissed me off. I got up and stomped his stomache twice, Its like i had no controll, it was pure Fury. I droped on him again and started punchin him in the jaw about 5 times and knocked his ass out coold. The party is getting broken up because of this fight so I phone Mike whos is in one of the bedrooms and tell him that im going to split before the ambulence and cops show up.

Some chick gives me a ride home. I go to bed and watch TV till I pass out. I wake up to a phone call from Josh, sayin how him and Tyrone spent the night in jail, and luckily they diddnt get busted for anything because they left thier X at my house. Phew! now that thats over, i will enjoy the rest of my sunday relaxing.

That was one wild night out I will add more later, This took me damn near an hour to type so i will update it later.

Peace, and Love bluelight
 
Holy shit haha. Nice one with the fight, sounds like everything pretty much went opposite to how you wanted! Nice work getting away though, just like a movie or something. Take care.

Peace
 
Oh I got summore pretty wild adventures up my sleeves. Almost every drug I have done, ive combined it with cocain. Its not a smart idea I know, but I seem to like it, and Im also not a very big on smokin drugs. Ive never tried crack surprisingly since im such a coke head, and I smoke weed occasionally. Ill post 1 of my other nights out soon.
 
Heh, gettin busted by the cops sucks... i was at a party in high school where the cops came and seiged the house.... some people jumped off of balconies and ran into the woods... they showed back up like three hours later after spending the time completely lost :P
 
Nice escape. I hate having to run away from cops like that at top speed with no idea if they're gonna catch you or not. Fucking scary.
 
Fight Night

So, me and some of my other friend have been gettin calls all week by some fucker threatening us, saying they will kill us, our friends, family ect... I got a call on Tuesday and Thursday. Now i gotta find out who this mother fucker is so I tell him on the phone that if he wants to do this then meet me some were. He tells me hell fuckin kill me and hangs up. BITCH!!!

Well skip to Friday, im getting ready to go out drivin wit sum friends. Im with Josh and were going to go pick up Mike and Karen (not a total sausage fest tonight!) well we get to Karens house and she tells me she knows whos been harassin us. This guy named Brent Orca and his krew... hmmmmmmmm, we decide to pay Brents house a visit later that night. Josh drives me back to my house, were I grab 2 cans of red spraypaint. Then we drive to Joshes house were he picks up his paintball gun. Ok we are ready. Its still pretty early so we go to the bar.

Its 1 AM and we all decide to leave and go to Brents. Karen tells us were to go and we get there about 1:20. Parked out in the driveway was a white car!!! PERFECT, i had Mike a spray can, and we go tagg the motherfuckers car. We sprayed the windows, the hood, the doors, everything. Then mike goes back to the car and grabs the paintball gun and starts shootin his house window. I see a light turn on so I pitch the spray can at the window and break it. I could hear "Mother fucker!" being screamed soo me and Mike run back to Joshes car and drive away.

Its now Saturday, and everyone from last night slept over at my house. Josh has to go to work but he will be back later, and Mike goes with him cuz he needs to go get sum drugs. Karen stays at my house and we chill for the day. Mike comes back around 4 and we watch TV, and play games untill around 7 when I get a phone call from Josh. He got called off work early because a bunch of people vandalized his house and apparently tried to light it on fire, but the neighbours chased them off. Now we are at war. I phoned this guys house and no answer. Luckily Karen has is cell # (She used to date him, but he abused her so she left )
I phoned up the fucker and told him that we are gunna end this somewere tonight. He says come to the park that hes at and we’ll finish.

I called up another buddy Jason to see if he can come by and give us a ride to this park. He agrees and says hell be by in about 20 minutes. I remembered all these crazy rumors about PCP and how it makes you psycho, and watching that C.O.P.S. episode were it took 6 cops to pin 1 guy. So I ask Mike if he would give me a line of dust. He said sure and asked me if I knew how much to take. Well id never done PCP before but ive seen Mike do the shit lots. So I said ya, took his bag, and went to the washroom to go do it. I had a half gram of coke on me also so I decided to mix the dust and coke into 1 big rail. It burned a lil but the Coke started the numbing effect and made it ok.

I was feeling pretty good when Jason arrived, I guess the dust was working. It kinda felt like I was in a dream. I brought an aluminium bat, and Jason had a pistol incase shit got too outta hand.

When we arrived at the park, no one was there. Me and Mike got out, Jason and Karen stayed in the car. Me and Mike walked to a park bench and sat down. I look to the other side of the park to see a running car. Its them. I call them over and 4 guys tryin to look like they gangstas hope outta the car. Good thing I brought my bat cuz 2 of them had knifes. Lookin back on it, I got myself into some SERIOUS shit right there. But I didn’t care, I was too high and pissed off to care.

They come at us, Oh its on now bitch!! The guys with knifes get to us first, one guy slashes at me and I dodge it, swing my bat and crack him in the side of the neck pretty hard. He falls down and the other guy with the knife comes at me and slashes my arm pretty good, enough for 13 stitches anyways. Mike grabs the guys leg (the one who cut me) and puts him on the ground and then starts stompin his ass lol and his back. 2 down 2 to go. it’s a fair fight now so I throw my bat behind me and go after 1 of the other guys. The guy I was after was wouldn’t of been someone I would go after if I was sober, I mean he was bigger than me. im about 5”9 158 lbs and this guy was about 6’3 190 lbs (Just a guess). He had the long arm advantage, so I tackled him to the ground. He was blockin his face so I gave him some good body shots then got up and then I got up and kicked him in the side of the head, he seemed to be down for now. Mike seemed to be doin good in his fight and had the one guy on the ground a few seconds after me. Then the one guy who cut me, threw his knife and hit Mike in the back. Good thin it wasn’t the blade side that hit him. Mike turned around and ran at the guy, kicked him a few more times and then I grabbed my bat and we peaced. Got back In Jason’s car and took off. We drove around for a while and went back to the park to see some flashing red and blue ambulance and cop lights. We didn’t stick around long and went straight to my house were we had a few beers when I noticed my arm for the first time, I couldn’t even feel it so it was weird. I wrapped my arm up and waited till morning cuz I didn’t wanna go to the hospital that night and didn’t really feel the pain.

In the morning my arm was soo sore so I went to the hospital were I got 13 stitches in my right arm. It was a pretty reckless night I had, but I did pretty good. 13 stiches and a bruised cheeck but I was ok. Probably the biggest fight ive been in myself.
 
start a journal or something i suggest, sounds like you've got a lot to say. i personally could rant for a while on the foolishness of valuing a bag of cocaine over legal retribution, but hey, to each their own. i'd have dropped it and ran, my personal freedom is worth a lot more.

until such time, welcome to the forum guidelines for TR, we have a title format we get users to stick to, and be safe :)
 
Yes, sorry for my Violent reports, its just how things went down. My next report doesnt invovle people getting beat up and stuff.
 
Veh
I also enjoy your stories. I don't agree with some of what you started..but the way you ended it, awesome. "cocaine is a helluva drug"
 
yeh this is definitly a great read.
You sound like one crazy motherfucker VC, keep up the good work.
 
Veh China said:
Yes, sorry for my Violent reports, its just how things went down. My next report doesnt invovle people getting beat up and stuff.
Don't be sorry, very interesting & entertaining read:)
 
Colts said:
You give drugs a bad name.

i completely disagree with this statement.
I have known people who dont use drugs and get themselves involved in similar situations. It really depends on the person NOT DRUGS.:p
 
Of course people who don't use drugs get into similar situations. And yes does depend on the person.

But someone taking PCP so they can fight better? Someone who is doing coke spray painting cars?
 
These stories are entertaining and all, but they really don't seem like trip reports.

I guess this calls for a forum called "fight reports". After all, there's a lot more harm going on in fights than in drug use. Similarly, there's a lot of harm-reduction potential :P
 
Colts said:
Of course people who don't use drugs get into similar situations. And yes does depend on the person.

But someone taking PCP so they can fight better? Someone who is doing coke spray painting cars?
Maybe i do give drugs a bad name. But unlike you, I stick up for myself and my friends.
 
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