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Ever wake up from a drug induced daze or nod to find yourself in a scary situation?

This is one of my favorite threads. First I do not condone or respect driving under the influence, we were stupid juveniles.
The first time I trolled (x + acid) me and some friends were at a park and I was starting to get really messed up so we decided it was time to go to a friends house. Well I was the only one with a dl and I started to blow up so hard I could actually feel what felt like small explosions all over my body. It was about a 5 mile drive and we were bumping some dj x loud. About half way the I my eyes rolled to the back of my head and was woken by them yelling my name. I was still on the road but not turning and there was a power line about 10 ft in front of use. We turned the music down and got home where I enjoyed maybe the most euphoria I have ever had. I will forever remmeber some of the visions I had that night while I was laying absolutely floored for a few hrs.
 
Now this one isn't about me, and I don't know every detail, but I know if Adam could post he would have an elaborate story. One night my buddy adam had eaten 9 really strong mda/caffeine rolls, 8 xanax bars, and snorted a mix of ice and coke (dont ask, he was fuckin crazy). He was acting absolutely insane when I was there (a party at a friend's house). Before I left I told everyone to watch him really close the rest of the night (assuming he was spending the night there). Apparently later in the night he informed some people that he was going home. One of my other buddies actually took his car keys and told him he was way too fucked up to drive. His parents were also coming home that night, so he couldn't really have adam stay in the house because he was acting ridiculous and his parents would have been irate. After about an hour and a half of arguing and adam starting to get violent, my buddy gave him his car keys, told him that he couldn't be in the house when his parents arrived because he was too fucked up, gave him a lot of water, and walked him to his car. He told him to lay down and try to sleep, and that he'd check on him periodically throughout the night. Adam agreed to sleep in his driveway. The third time my buddy went to check on adam he was gone, as was his car. He had driven, and somehow made it all the way to the interstate (this is in atlanta, 7 lane road). After talking to adam a week later we all found out that he had woken up in the fast lane of the interstate with police, paramedics, and firetrucks surrounding him. They found him in posession of ice, rolls, marijuana, and xanax. He's lucky to have lived.
 
Synto said:
Now this one isn't about me, and I don't know every detail, but I know if Adam could post he would have an elaborate story. One night my buddy adam had eaten 9 really strong mda/caffeine rolls, 8 xanax bars, and snorted a mix of ice and coke (dont ask, he was fuckin crazy).

He was acting absolutely insane when I was there (a party at a friend's house). Before I left I told everyone to watch him really close the rest of the night (assuming he was spending the night there). Apparently later in the night he informed some people that he was going home. One of my other buddies actually took his car keys and told him he was way too fucked up to drive.

His parents were also coming home that night, so he couldn't really have adam stay in the house because he was acting ridiculous and his parents would have been irate. After about an hour and a half of arguing and adam starting to get violent, my buddy gave him his car keys, told him that he couldn't be in the house when his parents arrived because he was too fucked up, gave him a lot of water, and walked him to his car.

He told him to lay down and try to sleep, and that he'd check on him periodically throughout the night. Adam agreed to sleep in his driveway. The third time my buddy went to check on adam he was gone, as was his car. He had driven, and somehow made it all the way to the interstate (this is in atlanta, 7 lane road).

After talking to adam a week later we all found out that he had woken up in the fast lane of the interstate with police, paramedics, and firetrucks surrounding him. They found him in posession of ice, rolls, marijuana, and xanax. He's lucky to have lived.
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More readable version. Cheers.
 
THE WOOD said:
too many times.

they all involve cops, guns (one time even a loaded assult rifle! i posted pics of it in the lounge ages ago), piercing/thrusting weapons, missing wallets, ferocious animals, unmanned vehicles, or a combination of all or many of these things.
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It'd be great to share a couple of these stories w/ alot of detail, as this thread and i quote "kicks fucking ass!"

Me being only 19 and still live w/ parents kinda ive not been able to fully experience the greatness of your own house partying. Though ive had friends over where they dont bug me and shrooms always has those times when you completely zone out then just every once ina while slowly make sense of whats happening in this growing/shrinking/shaking/distorting view of the world i have. On high doses of LSA i zone out to CEVs but never decide to get up and leave due to my parents.

If someone here is the equivilant to a LSD expert would you please PM me I'd like to ask you some things and you could really help me out. while bringing back your great trippin memories(pm me!)

Mostly the reason i dont have those waking up to scary sit's stories I try to make the substances i can obtain last a while and would never wanna down my whole supply in one night(like some stories ;) )
fuck i ramble when im on speed....
 
not long ago i woke up to an empty bottle of 10mg temazepam that had contained 28 at about 6 the previous evening with no reccolection of eating any more than about 8 of them. i have zero tolerance to benzos (although some experience). this was a bit scary to say the least
 
My worst drug induced daze was probably after a night out at a club, we went back to a friends house at about 4am.

I had already had about 6mls of GHB the past few hours, and who knows how much K.

So we get there, i snorted half a pill which someone offered and had another 2mls of GHB. So im getting pretty fucked up, and i make HORRIBLE decisions on drugs, so i ended up buying half a gram more of K.

I remember a friend telling me aaaaaages before that, that K and G was wonderful. So, i started off by having a point in one line... Felt pretty fucked. Then from the hours of 5am-8am i kept on having more lines of K and more GHB.

8am came around, and i woke up dazed out of my brain, leaning over their toilet, fucked. (after finishing ALL the K)

Then, i woke up half an hour later in someones bed (Having no fucking idea how the hell i got there) with all my friends leaning over me going "hayley, are u ok? HAYLEY SAY SUMTHING" for about 10 mins, but i was so k holed i couldnt talk. I was freaking the fuck out in my head, thinking, omg, im going to die, (i felt dead, probably because id had so much G and K) and couldnt tell my friends!

Passed out again, woke up in an arm chair, walked outside and was completly fine. 8(

But good times, none the less =D
 
I've only really had one experience like that (apart from waking up in my bed with vomit-stains in the car :\ ) when i got lost at a rave (two tribes it was) after snorting 3 E's and i was feeling so fucking happy that i called this girl i was just starting a relationship with. As it turned out she hated drugs and gave me a right serving, i then spent a few hours shivvering in a ball think the world hated me until a girl who i'd only met a couple of days before found me and took me to her place. I think that reinforced the never call or message anyone you don't know really well on drugs for me. Deleting certain numbers from my phone has since saved me the trouble.
 
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