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We found a joint and some weed in the back of my gf's brother's food cupboard. Which was utterly bizarre as he doesn't smoke joints and keeps his weed in a completely different place.
 
When I was about fourteen my mother had to get a rental car because she crashed the honda. Again.

Anyway, a day after we rented the car we were driving down the street and I opened the glove compartment and found two plastic bags COMPLETELY FILLED WITH BUD and this crazy cool pipe that looked like it was straight from Jamaica.

My mom claimed to throw out the weed but I checked the trash can. She definitely lit that shit up. Might have even been hers I guess.
 
Back in high school I found 2 oz's of dank weed I had hid in my room and forgot about. Was a nice surprise when I stumbled upon that
 
this thread makes me mad, i never find shit. well i found a bowlpack in the crack of my carseat one time but thats no big deal
 
I found some outgrown grass once , but the owner of the house was near , but if nobody was at the house at the time , I would of taken all of it , fuck him , he had like a big mansion with a swimming pool. Damn bastard.
 
My first time tripping on acid i smoked a bowl then put my bowl in a crayon box and put it away

in the aftermath of the trip i completely forgot where i hid it, a good 2 months later i trip on acid again, go for the crayons and wham, find my missing bowl while im peaking on acid. Needless to say it was fucking sweet


i found an adderal XR on the ground in school once...crunchcrunch /blow
 
well not as satisfying as finding bags of weed or soforth but i was in Manila, Philipine islands and i was in the airport and i was waiting in the seating area for my plain and i saw a vending machine so i reached in my pocket to grab some coins and i pulled out a empty baggy of coke. it scared the shit out of me as it fell to the ground so i sat backdown put my foot on the bag and remotely picked up the bag and went straight to the toilets and flushed the baggy. on the better side i droped something when walking up the road from my house and next to what i droped was a pack of ciggarettes but the thing is ive found about 3 of the same ciggarettes usually half full, i know there is someone who smokes those exact ciggarettes so he is eather getting a kack out of watching me pick up his decks or i am just lucky, who really knows...
 
well i went to skool one morning when i was round 16/17 and found a bag of weed with 2 joints left in it =) just round the corner from whre i live, from the looks of the weed it was from the (only regular) dealer around. so the weed must have been from a freind who lives nearby. he always said it wasnt is but hey ;p

other time i was biking from skool to my home and i found like 8 garbage bags (the big ones). interested in weed as i am i reckon these could be the ramains of a weed harvest. so i carefully rip a bag open and the sweet scent of Mary J comes lurking round te corner ;) as soon as i got home i called a few m8es and we all went to the site that evening and collect all buds from the bags... suddenly i look behind me and see a copcar coming. Since they obviously spotted us already i yell at my friends cops r coming and most of em drop all their shit. 1 cop comes up on me and asks me what were doing etc etc. i tell him i found this shit and was taking al buds from the remains. he asks me to show him a bud and i show my biggest one i found. (round 5 grams ) he then says that the weed is bad and rather see us taking it all then seeing smaller kids taking it all. so we could continue ;p
damn my friends were scared, must be i was the oldest at t moment.

also i found a bag of weed with half a joint during work last saturday in the shelves where the cola cans are ;p

and years ago i used to sometimes "find" E-pills that i seemed to have lost. since i solld that shit quite a bit and stashed it like everywhere;p

and also ;p (yes 1 more)
i found a seal with speed inside in the train when going to a coffeshop (in holland u buy weed there) was not much left but it was my first speed rush so i dont mind ;p
 
Hm when I was maybe 11 my friends found this backpack across the street from his house that was very clumsliy hidden by some bushes. Well the back was open slighty and my friend spotted a bong. We knew cause his older bro smoked with these high school kids but never tried. Too bad we left it there cause less than an hr ago it was gone and probably had some weed in there too.

Here's one that has a happy ending:
I had this real shitty summer job last yr after my 1st yr in univ working for a student run house painting company. Well this house I worked on was right downtown and owned by this 40 something gay landlord dude who wasn't too bad a guy (offered me some lemonade and then a budlight later) had a pretty nice lawn and flower garden that he tended. I had to paint the siding of his house and while trying to not mess up his garden and get the job done i noticed a jay that had been barely lit halfway dug in the soil and decided to pocket it for later. My reasoning for finding it was that it was probably ditched and it could be laced but I put up with enough bullshit that day that I really enjoyed that smoke without any doubts.
 
Never have found anything...I keep hoping to....just one day walking along and see one or two little yellow pills. Oh happy day, some OC 40's! :)
 
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other time i was biking from skool to my home and i found like 8 garbage bags (the big ones). interested in weed as i am i reckon these could be the ramains of a weed harvest. so i carefully rip a bag open and the sweet scent of Mary J comes lurking round te corner ;) as soon as i got home i called a few m8es and we all went to the site that evening and collect all buds from the bags... suddenly i look behind me and see a copcar coming. Since they obviously spotted us already i yell at my friends cops r coming and most of em drop all their shit. 1 cop comes up on me and asks me what were doing etc etc. i tell him i found this shit and was taking al buds from the remains. he asks me to show him a bud and i show my biggest one i found. (round 5 grams ) he then says that the weed is bad and rather see us taking it all then seeing smaller kids taking it all. so we could continue ;p
damn my friends were scared, must be i was the oldest at t moment.
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Whaaat? The cops just let you take it?! Oh man that's fucked up, count yourself lucky.
 
I found two pills of mdma.. don't know what kind or whatever...

that was a weird night.

I also lost a vial containing about 60 mgs of 2C-D. Still haven't found tha shit.
 
My girlfriend got grounded for smoking weed one weekend, but I was allowed to spend the weekend with her anyways, she just couldn't go out. When I left Sunday night, I had some rolls in my pocket, and I ate a couple for the long drive home. I counted how many were left and noticed I was missing one. I was pretty worried that it fell out of my pocket and her parents would find it, hehe. Luckily I discovered when I got home that it got smashed into paste and melted into my pocket lining, which I proceeded to lick and suck clean.
 
This is more of a lost-and-found story, but here you go.

Once, my friend left a very large baggie of ketamine in one of his cigarette packs, and inadvertenly threw that bag away into the trash can in my college dorm. The next day, we realized our misfortune, guessed that it was left in the cigarette pack (we didn't know for sure), and were further alarmed that my roommates had thrown the trash out to the dumpster.

We actually went down to the dumpster, got inside, located our tied trash bag among a hundred others, and found the pack with the baggie. =D
 
Psyastic said:
Never have found anything...I keep hoping to....just one day walking along and see one or two little yellow pills. Oh happy day, some OC 40's! :)
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Ahh, that feeling is unlike any other, let me tell ya ...

couple of years back, a couple of my mates decided to throw a party at my place ... I agreed, just a few people over right .... turns out we had hundreds of strangers crash our pad ... of all the insane nights I've ever had, this one I remember the least of; large hour gaps filled my memory immediately and forever after ... all I remember is a lot of intoxication, followed by news that the cops were on their way, followed by a frenzy and some miraculous save when a shooting made the cop leave us alone.

Next day, worst day ever ... tore the apartment apart five times over the next week, to discover my week-fresh OC stockpile is M.I.A.


Seven weeks or a million years later, I grab a box I'd looked in a million times, get an odd feeling, remove a folder, and find the full bottle of OC 20s and 40s ....

I'd like to say they lasted me well ... that week went by in a blur, long long ago :(

But I had a later experience heroically rescuing loads of hydros out of the trash, prior to moving onto the 80 train for a bit in one last summer relapse ... good times.
 
Me too. :D Who let you out of your cage all of a sudden?

Good to see you're alive and posting anyways.
 
The only drugs I have ever found was half a joint outside in an ashtray. On another note I dropped some E at a gas station and realized I lost it like twenty minutes later and went back, lucky for me it was on the ground in the same spot I had been standing. I'm glad alot of people dont pay attention to their surroundings.
 
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