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Has anything bad ever happened to you, whilst on drugs?

^ Possums sounds like wet farts?!? :D

We got up to leave and crazy naked guy started chasing my kickboxing friend round and round the through living room/kitchen like some fucked up rapey Benny Hill thing, dick waving, shouting that he wanted to fuck him.

Bwwwaaaaaaaaahhahahahhahahahahhahahahahahahahaaaa!!! =D<3=D

They were there for 5 hours, so in effect we were held hostage.

Had summat remarkably similar happen to me and me ex many years ago. Don't think we were on drugs at the time (well, probably methadone, maybe gear) and have told that tale a gazillion times so will skip it. Was Jamaicans wiv guns rather than Somalis wiv knives in my particular case and they wanted heroin and/or money rather than weed/coke. Other than that, much the same. Is amazing how a few spliffs can help chill out a "kept as hostage/in genuine fear of imminent torture and/or death" situation, huh? The geezer who was keeping an eye on us was quite a nice bloke when he wasn't threatening gruesome and protracted torture with the only light at the end of the tunnel being the possibility of a bullet in the head instead if you're lucky.
 
Some fantastic stories here guys. Snolly, Wcote and new guy in particular! Nothing really to add myself apart from a couple of AM2201 panic attacks and the usual booze related vomit-fests.
 
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Lost my mind on MDPV more times that I'd like to remember. Once, very publicly at a festival. Couldn't leave my tent, as I was convinced the entire campsite would get me. Started reading things on the walls on the tent 'Go home', 'Die', 'You are worthless', etc. That was unpleasant.

Learned my lesson after that. Well, after the 4th time, at least.
 
MDPV is fukkin GODLY <3

(it's also hellish beyond belief... the two being kinda intertwined which makes it all the more damnably intriguing :!)

Is lush stuff. Too lush. That's kinda the problem. Cos after the lushy bit comes the psychosis from hell and is essentially impossible to stop before it gets to that stage. Unless you buy precisely the right amount and don't re-order :\

Oh, and whilst we're still on "Nasty men wiv implements" stuffs... I've also been "home-invaded" by a geezer with a hammer (genuinely don't recall why but do recall I actually, literally shat myself (and somehow avoided being hammerised)) and by three geezers with baseball bats (who batted the living shit outta me convinced I'd nicked their work tools and sold 'em for scag - I hadn't but y'all can imagine what Heil-reading builder cunts get like when they're convinced they're right :\). On both occasions I was on heroin so technically on drugs but being addicted that really doesn't count.
 
my list is too long, but one of the worst is the time my schizophrenic flatmate, armed with a kitchen knife, tried to kill me, while I was tripping hard on shrooms.

Wasn't the most pleasant of evenings.
 
Bloody hell Shambles, you've really been through it all! Hopefully things have quietened down now you're a tad more rural!
 
Ha! Rural idyll these daze, Curious... :|

In all seriousness though, I'm pretty sure such tales as I've related thus far really ain't so unusual for folks who dwell in smack 'n' crack world :\

I've seen far worse than I've had :|
 
It seems a very slippery slope from a codeine habit to a full blown heroin addiction. One that I intend not to descend. At the moment my problems are limited to a pissed of post woman (I'm always at work when she calls) and a few quid a day that could have been better spent on something worthwhile. Food for thought indeed.
 
^ that sounds hellish. I've only heard bad things about MDPV, there must be a good side??

Aye it sounds fucking awful. I've only had the opposite on MDPV, delusions of grandeur and all that nonsense. Stayed away from it after a few goes cos I started liking it a bit much. Was fun though, to a point.
 
See, when I hear bad stuff I always wanna try it cos it must be great otherwise people wouldn't do it, right?
 
^ Do yerself a favour sometime. Read the MDPV megathreads from the start. Really. You will see so very clearly how it went for us all. It really is THAT good. And it really is THAT bad. The curve makes for interesting reading. Also, is frikkin hilarious in places =D

It seems a very slippery slope from a codeine habit to a full blown heroin addiction. One that I intend not to descend. At the moment my problems are limited to a pissed of post woman (I'm always at work when she calls) and a few quid a day that could have been better spent on something worthwhile. Food for thought indeed.

I had heroin first (was my first ever opi <3). But only a teensy taste. Was codeine wot got me started proper. Did codeine ferra couple months then the social found out I was doing a part-time college course that was advertised as full-time (cos they got more funding that way - was less than 16h per week but they added in generic "self-directed study" time to get it over 16h) so I lost my home, my college course and my part-time job within the space of a week. Suddenly found myself having to sleep onna park bench in the middle of winter and simultaneously got a heroin connect. Smoked heroin for all of two weeks (mostly to keep warm). Then started pinning cos is so much cheaper that way... at first. The rest is history.

It ain't that opies are addictive. Pfft. Nuttin to do with that that causes the problems. Is easy to keep a lid on it. It's the fact that life itself is wildly unpredictable and sometimes shit just happens out the blue and if you happen to know that opies make shit easier to deal with you will use 'em. And then it truly goes to shit :\
 
We all got on mushrooms a month or so ago and some council worker came round to sort the crackhead bitch downstairs out. Lots of shouting, screaming and swearing, lots of threats. Bad atmosphere.

I've seen so many dodgy looking cunts when I've taken acid outside as well, like big black blokes wearing lycra leggings and shit. Fucked with my head a bit.
 
Mentioned this a few times on here but I fell down the stairs on phenazepam, had 3 brain haemorrhages and fractured my skull in 6 places. Now I have no sense of smell or taste. My only drug regret. But I'm alive, so it could be much worse!
 
I got slashed in the jaw full of jellies and MD20/20...that was pretty crap on the whole.
 
robbed at knife point by two travellers, they got 20 pills, seemed like a fair trade give them the pills and I dont get stabbed. another time I was coming up on mdma and the door bell rang, my mother opened the door a small bit to see who it was, turned out to be the drug squad pushed the door in on top of her. it was a badbuz.
 
Mentioned this a few times on here but I fell down the stairs on phenazepam, had 3 brain haemorrhages and fractured my skull in 6 places. Now I have no sense of smell or taste. My only drug regret. But I'm alive, so it could be much worse!

Fukkin yow fukkin zerz, Josh 8o8(8o

That is frikkin brutal bad luck <3

Got shit all on that thankfully :\
 
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