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Ever Lost Drugs? v. I Think I Dropped A Rock

wutta bout thu white one??? in 2003, on my way down a long stretch of highway to go visit a friend. I woud see a corrugated piece of steel raise up off the ground in the backyard of a farmhouse to notice it raising straight up to six feet and then move towards a barbwire fence (heading south-west) then as I'm about to drive bye the location its headed over. the metal turns over in midair and rotates from its bottom side to a tilted openside. then goes over the fence towards me at a faster speed as I notice it coming at me. I swerve to my far right to miss this object by a few feet, above me, by two feet. then it stops just a couple feet from my left side and then heads back into the same field to rotate and land the way it originally sat. then I begin to thing this meant;(the friend I'm going to visit shouldn't be visited and I turn around with this "puzzling question in my mind." how did the metal piece at eight feet long by two feet deep by two feet wide "move like this without anyone holding it or moving it" to rotating and coming at me to trying to hit me, (or it was trying to cut me off) or was it trying to get me to wreck.

So I had to then tell another friend. He tells me that old friend I was out to meet that day is on his way out of this world. by means of (heading down the wrong road -drinking way to much). Apparently the creator wanted me to stop visiting him and wanted me to allow my old friend to pass on away.

Then a few years later, he did just that! Then recently I'm watching those "border war" series on tv and I begin thinking about how a friend found packages himself under his car resting in a open-top and cut-out spare tire hanging under his car. he said he had recently gotten a flat and never gotten the tire fixed. but it was sitting in his trunk at the time. and he mentioned he hadn't left his farm since the spare-replacement. "I - Chuckled and laughed" and said, "sure - buddy" to realizing he wasn't a regular joker.

Then I turned back to visit him a few more days later after I realized he had to be joking. But, I never saw any evidence he did drugs and he never shown me the tire or packages. until one late evening, he would invite me over to watch something in his barn toking on some huge stick-like objects. and those smoking were also invisible except for some light mist floating in and around each burning stick. "is this real or could I been dreaming?? But I don't do things that can hurt my mind and body anyhow.. so how could I be dreaming. "then my bed rises later at home and rocks me to sleep". then I see this vision;

the moon rolling around on earth mashing all our homes into the ground and I hear this voice saying: if I am without powers and I do not exist. then how does each stone on earth and each hair strand on every creatures heads and bodies stay intact? without my love and w/o me avoiding the idea of judging others then my genes would separate and everything and every hair would turn to dust. w/o my love "son" the moon would of been destroying everything on earth since your world was invented 24015 years ago. carrierships brought all the water inside containers without heaters and with the water. all sorts of life was brought to earth along with sand and rounded stones and frozen lifeforms to verily being frozen until released in five areas of your world with the water.
 
I found a pill bottle full of possibly laced weed on the side of the road and my dumbass spilled almost all of it without noticing because the top wasnt put on properly fml
 
Nope.... But I have found alot, along with alot of $20's, or bills adding up to it... Thats why I have learned to look down!!!
 
I goto India most years for between 3 and 6 months and always buy heroin from the same guy who lives about 5 miles from where I stay, up in the hills. He's become a good mate and sells 5 or 6 different qualities of it. from a tar like one to a fine chalk powder which is my DOC. The roads in the hills are narrow with big potholes and a very big drop off on both sides. And as its pitch plack theres always crashs. Ive always been lucky and never had a bad crash but i was coming back from scoring one night and of course i goes over the side. I lands about 10 feet down but the bike didnt stop and was wrote off. I just walked up the road to a bar and had some beers. When I get home looking foreward to a hit I looks for the 7g Id just got but it was gone. It had been in my shirt pocket and now on some hillside. I got some gear off my room mate so that was no problem. The next morning i took 4 mates on atreasure hunt. The locals musta thought we were bonkers!! but yes my droogies, happy days! It was found!
 
wutta bout thu white one??? in 2003, on my way down a long stretch of highway to go visit a friend. I woud see a corrugated piece of steel raise up off the ground in the backyard of a farmhouse to notice it raising straight up to six feet and then move towards a barbwire fence (heading south-west) then as I'm about to drive bye the location its headed over. the metal turns over in midair and rotates from its bottom side to a tilted openside. then goes over the fence towards me at a faster speed as I notice it coming at me. I swerve to my far right to miss this object by a few feet, above me, by two feet. then it stops just a couple feet from my left side and then heads back into the same field to rotate and land the way it originally sat. then I begin to thing this meant;(the friend I'm going to visit shouldn't be visited and I turn around with this "puzzling question in my mind." how did the metal piece at eight feet long by two feet deep by two feet wide "move like this without anyone holding it or moving it" to rotating and coming at me to trying to hit me, (or it was trying to cut me off) or was it trying to get me to wreck.

So I had to then tell another friend. He tells me that old friend I was out to meet that day is on his way out of this world. by means of (heading down the wrong road -drinking way to much). Apparently the creator wanted me to stop visiting him and wanted me to allow my old friend to pass on away.

Then a few years later, he did just that! Then recently I'm watching those "border war" series on tv and I begin thinking about how a friend found packages himself under his car resting in a open-top and cut-out spare tire hanging under his car. he said he had recently gotten a flat and never gotten the tire fixed. but it was sitting in his trunk at the time. and he mentioned he hadn't left his farm since the spare-replacement. "I - Chuckled and laughed" and said, "sure - buddy" to realizing he wasn't a regular joker.

Then I turned back to visit him a few more days later after I realized he had to be joking. But, I never saw any evidence he did drugs and he never shown me the tire or packages. until one late evening, he would invite me over to watch something in his barn toking on some huge stick-like objects. and those smoking were also invisible except for some light mist floating in and around each burning stick. "is this real or could I been dreaming?? But I don't do things that can hurt my mind and body anyhow.. so how could I be dreaming. "then my bed rises later at home and rocks me to sleep". then I see this vision;

the moon rolling around on earth mashing all our homes into the ground and I hear this voice saying: if I am without powers and I do not exist. then how does each stone on earth and each hair strand on every creatures heads and bodies stay intact? without my love and w/o me avoiding the idea of judging others then my genes would separate and everything and every hair would turn to dust. w/o my love "son" the moon would of been destroying everything on earth since your world was invented 24015 years ago. carrierships brought all the water inside containers without heaters and with the water. all sorts of life was brought to earth along with sand and rounded stones and frozen lifeforms to verily being frozen until released in five areas of your world with the water.

WTF???? mind=blown.
 
I lost a blister with 10 Oc20's not very long ago. Which kind of sucks because I think I lost it inside my room somewhere, and whenever I am withdrawing i can't help but think about how awesome it would be to find it.

I usually don't have the energy to look for it properly though when I'm in bad withdrawals. I've searched for it many times when I was well too but I never found it, so it'd kind of be a fools errand when I'm dopesick because I can barely stand up when I'm very sick.

I've lost plenty of drugs over the years as well as flushed my fair share. Tons of benzos, mxe both flushed and lost, hallucinogens,.. There's more I'm forgetting I'm sure. I seldomly lose opiates though. Those are way too precious to me to lose or flush. I've never flushed an opiate aside from tramadol one time. There's been a few times where I lost a dose when it was already in the cooker and I spilled some, most or all of it. Thankfully, so far that's never happened with my last dose of opiates. I think I'd go crazy.

I hate losing opiates the most by far.
 
wutta bout thu white one??? in 2003, on my way down a long stretch of highway to go visit a friend. I woud see a corrugated piece of steel raise up off the ground in the backyard of a farmhouse to notice it raising straight up to six feet and then move towards a barbwire fence (heading south-west) then as I'm about to drive bye the location its headed over. the metal turns over in midair and rotates from its bottom side to a tilted openside. then goes over the fence towards me at a faster speed as I notice it coming at me. I swerve to my far right to miss this object by a few feet, above me, by two feet. then it stops just a couple feet from my left side and then heads back into the same field to rotate and land the way it originally sat. then I begin to thing this meant;(the friend I'm going to visit shouldn't be visited and I turn around with this "puzzling question in my mind." how did the metal piece at eight feet long by two feet deep by two feet wide "move like this without anyone holding it or moving it" to rotating and coming at me to trying to hit me, (or it was trying to cut me off) or was it trying to get me to wreck.

So I had to then tell another friend. He tells me that old friend I was out to meet that day is on his way out of this world. by means of (heading down the wrong road -drinking way to much). Apparently the creator wanted me to stop visiting him and wanted me to allow my old friend to pass on away.

Then a few years later, he did just that! Then recently I'm watching those "border war" series on tv and I begin thinking about how a friend found packages himself under his car resting in a open-top and cut-out spare tire hanging under his car. he said he had recently gotten a flat and never gotten the tire fixed. but it was sitting in his trunk at the time. and he mentioned he hadn't left his farm since the spare-replacement. "I - Chuckled and laughed" and said, "sure - buddy" to realizing he wasn't a regular joker.

Then I turned back to visit him a few more days later after I realized he had to be joking. But, I never saw any evidence he did drugs and he never shown me the tire or packages. until one late evening, he would invite me over to watch something in his barn toking on some huge stick-like objects. and those smoking were also invisible except for some light mist floating in and around each burning stick. "is this real or could I been dreaming?? But I don't do things that can hurt my mind and body anyhow.. so how could I be dreaming. "then my bed rises later at home and rocks me to sleep". then I see this vision;

the moon rolling around on earth mashing all our homes into the ground and I hear this voice saying: if I am without powers and I do not exist. then how does each stone on earth and each hair strand on every creatures heads and bodies stay intact? without my love and w/o me avoiding the idea of judging others then my genes would separate and everything and every hair would turn to dust. w/o my love "son" the moon would of been destroying everything on earth since your world was invented 24015 years ago. carrierships brought all the water inside containers without heaters and with the water. all sorts of life was brought to earth along with sand and rounded stones and frozen lifeforms to verily being frozen until released in five areas of your world with the water.

Yes bartender (or budtender), I'll have whatever he's having!
 
hmmm, let see. i am always super careful. i think some of it comes from using powders that come in tiny bags or vials, making sure to get every molecule out. i once chopped up a fairly large chunk of dope, prob close to a .5 somehow the piece of glass it was on flipped over and went into the carpet. i still stuck the straw in the carpet and managed to get pretty high, tho def not as high as i could have been. lost half an oc80 while blacked out on dope and xanax. lost 3 xanax bars while blacked out on a bunch of shit, did the biggest rookie mistake and put them in my cig pack. big surpise the cig pack was gone when i went for it. aaand for the winner, while at work for my dads company i was talking to the other owners son who i could tell was a little junkie shit. made the mistake of casually mentioning i had a rx for xanax. well when i get home and open my pill bottle its about empty. instead of taking a few the motherfuckig douche took like all of them. figured i didnt need to lock my car in the private lot at work...learned my lesson tho. that little fuckwad is lucky i switched to a different spot, im not down to get violent, but i would have taken his fag emo lip ring and pulled it out with my leatherman.

That little shit! I have no idea in God's green earth how you didn't work that little fuck over big time! BTW, I am not a violent person but come on, that shit is just plain downright uncalled for!
 
My dealer had given me a small baggie of Ketamine (for free). Had never tried it before, and thought maybe I would experiment with it in the future. I was living with my folks at the time (long time ago), and so when I got home, higher than a kite, I hid the Ketamine. I ended up hiding it so well, I never found it. I knew it was in my room SOMEWHERE, and over the years since then, I tore that room apart. The house was eventually sold to some family. I wonder if they ever came across it.

I still have yet to try Ketamine, and most likely never will.
 
One time I dropped maybe .7g of bud on the ground in the middle of a field. I was walking my dog, fiddling with my pipe trying to pack it and I fumbled. I stopped right where I stood, looked for maybe 30 minutes and never could find it. It was like it feel through a wormhole or some shit. It drove me crazy for a few days. I kept going back to the spot for days trying to get fresh eyes on the spot, but could never find it.
 
I was trying to show off my drugs to a friend by sending a pic and I had some black and about 7 kpins 2mg. I was in the bathroom and accidentally knocked over the bottle a kpin fell down the sink :( and once water hits those you know how benzos are fall apart instantly

I dropped some Valium in the sink but I scooped that fucking goo up and licked it off my fingers like a man. Hit me nice and fast too.
 
I am prescribed 1mg of lorazepam 3x daily and have been for many years. I don't usually take 3 a day, just two, and I still refill the RX every 30 days, as I'm dependent on them and don't want to risk running out. So, I've got a considerable stash of the things.

For years I've been occasionally finding a Lorazepam here, a Lorazepam there, which terrifies me. Not because it's my "last pill", but because I'm afraid of one of the cats finding one and eating it.

I did lose a full RX of Temazepam in my SUV right after picking it up at the pharmacy, and tore my entire vehicle apart trying to find the bottle. I did finally find it under the very back of of the passenger seat, where it had rolled. I had to crawl around in the back seat area to get at it. I was totally freaking out as there was no way I could get a replacement fill.

I'm dependent on Temazepam as well as Lorazepam, both courtesy of the same idiot shrink many years ago who told me that if I took them as prescribed I wouldn't get "addicted".

I have no idea who many (or how often) Lorazepam I'd have to eat to make up for 30 30mg Temazepam.
 
Last week I lost a 20mg instant release adderall and I don't even know how. I had it in my pack of cigarettes to give my boyfriend so he could drive home. Then boom it was gone. My friend said the philly crackheads must of teleported away, those fuckers! =D
 
Lost about 4mg of a suboxone strip that I got for free from my junkie friend. Slipped out of my wallet in my room, never saw it again.
 
I hide a bottle of rum once, and someone found it and drunk it. I found the empty bottle, some weed buts and an empty bottle of wine near the spot.
In an other case, I was with a friend and he says he lost the weed. We started tracking our way back looking for the gelatin and after half an hour of searching, the guy says he had the stuff in his pants. I realy wanted to slap him.
 
Yes many different times I have lost drugs and it sucks! Have lost soo many different pills in my car in the past the worst was when I was once very dope sick from oxy and opana and went 3 days without being able to find anything anywhere during a drought we had here once.. well I went and scored some old school opana ER 40s like 3 of them from someone and as I was getting every thing out to break one down and snort it while being about as dopesick as possible I dropped all 3 of them in my car and they vanished into some "black hole" in my car. I was FURIOUS! I tore my entire car apart in the dudes neighborhood and was outside of where he lived for so long he got mad and made me leave. luckily my friend that was with me had a couple himself and was nice enough to break me off a piece of his. I lost many other various pills in that car over the years I had it and never found them after looking through everything practically taking the entire car apart inside haha.. so now whoever has my old car is driving around not knowing that somewhere below there seat are a bunch of good pills.. amongst other things like coke and crack as well. lost at least $300 worth of shit in that car.. I think it was bad luck or something because every car after that I never really lost anything too bad.
 
Ever lose a pill? (Please forgive me if I'm not posting in the right forum)

Just got like 5 60mg morphine er pills and lost one in a pawn shop parking lot. First off, I hate doing transactions in public places, but I don't hold the cards so whataya gonna do? Luckily this pawn shop is just a block from where I live, so I could walk to meet him (my vehicle is in a shop at the moment, as if its on a waiting list to be repaired). Once I got my stuff, I was walking from the parking lot, heading back home. I wanted to count my pills before I got too far away. They were in a cigarette pack and I nonchalantly tried to pretend I was packing smokes as I was walking away. Being the clumsy dumbass that I am, I heard one fall out and hit the ground, so I looked for a few of hours in the parking lot until people started asking me what I was looking for and if I needed help looking for it. I told them I lost an earring and it would be pain in the ass to find since it blends with the gravel. I finally decided to leave, as I was annoyed with all the unwanted attention. I've been an addict since I was 19. I'm about to be 27. This is only the 2nd time in my whole history of being a a junkie that I've lost a pill. At least the first one I lost years ago was only a 15mg pill. I though that was bad, but I'll never forgive myself for losing that 60 today. The way I see it, I could've cut it into 4 pieces and been sick free for 4 days. I've managed to avoid withdrawal since I was 20. I'll be kicking myself in the ass if I'm ever sick for 4 days because of not having that 1 pill I lost. Anyone else ever have a similar experience?
 
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