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so it's xmas eve and i came up with a good amount of money and bought myself 3 dubs of some good black tar. i start walking to the store where i'm gonna go fix up and i put the dope in my beanie in the part that folds over at the bottom. i always put it here because i feel like it's a good spot and cops might not think to search there... well as i'm walking, my dumbass takes my beanie off and start playing with it, twirling it around and shit, while i'm walking. i completely forgot that i put my dope in there and it took about 30 seconds and 15 yards later before i realized what i just did. i started freaking out and retraced my steps looking everywhere in the grass and sidewalk for my shit. i spent almost an hour looking around for it with no luck. needless to say, i was fucking pissed! this has never happened to me before and i just wasted so much money. i went back and bought the same amount...

i've had a couple similar scenarios but this was just a slap in the face for how stupid i was. i should've stuck my dope in my coin pocket or sock. there's also been a time where i dropped a .3g shot that was mixed up in my spoon. that totally sucked and i was lucky that i had more dope. another time my 'friend' jacked a dub from me. i've also had a few nicks and dimes just disappear out of thin air leaving them out in my room or something... i had my ex buy 3.1 grams for me one time late at night and she dropped it in the grass on the way to the car. i almost killed her. like 4 of us spent 30 mins looking for it in the yard and couldn't find it. she only took like 10 steps. i know she didn't jack it because she lived with me and i would have known. but i suspect the dealer saw her drop it and snatched it, and then acted like he was helping us look for it but i don't know for sure...

so do you guys have any shitty stories about losing drugs? it has to be one of the worst feelings in the world. especially when you're withdrawing or you just copped and are about to finally get high.
 
Ya, it sucks when that happens...been pretty good about not loosing drugs(everything else, well not so good,lol.) But lost half a klonopin last night, that pissed me off and I lost a Roxi one time, was really pissed about that cuz, well they are fuckin pricy and I had taken the time to not take my Subs so I could get these damn things. Found it a few months later in my truck and did it, but of course to no effect because of suboxone, shoulda just sold it cuz even if I took a break one 30 wouldnt have done anything...probly lost some weed at some point in my younger years but can't remember...
 
I was at a venue about a month ago and I was trying to get an oxy out of the little baggie I keep in my coin pocket. Got it out of the bag but it fell in the escalator as I was going up, I couldn't get it out before it was lost into the machinery...
 
I flushed over an ounce of psilocybin mushrooms down an toilet at an interstate restroom in a fit of paranoia once. That was pretty lame.
 
^Yup, hate losing drugs. Most I've ever lost is maybe a few Oxys and misc. paraphernalia to parents, cops, etc.
 
hate losing drugs, too. I hvae lost in my life: 10 blotters 25B-NBOME, 10 muschroms.
One time somone stolen my marijuana ( I had 500 grams and i was afraid storing it in house. I hid this in forest but somone find this and stolen:( ).
I do not love MJ but I was sad. It's not fair.
 
One time I put 200mg of 4acodmt in my pack of cigarettes. I took my last stoge out and threw the pack away at a local gas station and realized what I did too late. That was awful.

I also lost 10mg of 25I, in powder form, in my car and didn't find it for a year. So I constantly had a baggie of random powder that cops could have found, or one of my friends could've thought it was something else and went crazy.
 
After copping a pack of heroin (13 balloons), I stuck it my pants like I always did. On the way home, I had to go to the bathroom, so I stopped at a gas station. I forgot all about the dope in my pants! As I was driving down the street afterwards, I stuck my hand in my pants sort of like an automatic reflex to check on the dope and it wasn't there. The horror of what had probably happened hit me and we beat it back to the gas station restroom. No dice. Either I flushed it absent-mindedly after it fell in the toilet or some lucky person came in after me and found it floating on the water. My friend was ready to kill me, but I still had some money so we went back and got another one. Luckily, we weren't dopesick at the time.One time many years ago my friend and I were hitchhiking along the highway on a long trip. We had a couple of joints with us and had been hassled and searched by cops on other trips, so we decided to bury them in the dirt until we got a ride to avoid a bust. We ended up being stuck there for hours, and we were so excited when we finally got a ride that we ran up, jumped in the car, and forgot all about the buried joints. The funny part is, years and years later I was traveling by the exact same spot (which I remembered well from being stuck there so long), so I stopped and searched around in the dirt. The joints were still there! They had gotten wet and dried out again apparently from the look of the paper, but I smoked 'em and still got high!Another time I lived in a house with a fireplace. On one side of the part where you make the fire it had a little wooden, boxlike shelf built into the brick. We were looking for a good stash spot for weed, and we discovered that we could take out the shelf and expose its brick enclosure. We hid the weed in there as our regular stash spot. One time we pulled out the shelf, and the weed wasn't there. Somehow it had fallen down into a hole between the bricks. We could peer down into it with a flashlight and actually see the baggy in there. I can't tell you how many frustrating hours were spent trying to get the baggy of weed out. This went on for months. It was too far down and no implement we tried to use worked. It was like torture to actually be able to see it, but not get it. I remember we even considered chipping out a a brick or two from the fireplace to get it out but this seemed excessive, even for us lol. Never did get it. What a pisser.
 
When I had a connect for ir methylphenidate I would usually take about ten or so 10mg or 5 20mg to a party with me in a contact case. I was outside ready to crush one up and like a moron I tipped the case and lost about six in the wet tall grass.

After finding two pretty soggy ones I gave up after 10 minutes and just accepted that the earthworms would get high instead of me. I was pretty pissed and it sucked ass crashing hard in the middle of a party with no more pick me ups available.

Other then that I'm pretty anal about counting, weighing, and keeping track of my drugs so I'm always conscious of where they are and how much I have at any given time.
 
I once took a (clear) 100mcg fent patch out of its package, then managed to lose it between my front door, and the table where I was going to prep my shot...was so mad. I looked everywhere, like every square foot of my apartment, but never did find it. at the time it was an expensive loss...
 
ive lost an ecstasy pill once i had left in my cig pack, probably fell when i pulled out a cig. i searched that fucker all around that night but with no luck.

i also lost a backpack with loads of morphine and clonazepam inside once when completely fucked up on phenobarb, but managed to get it back. i actually couldnt believe it... thankfully it was at the bus terminal cause i had lost it in the bus. last time i'll ever do barbiturics.

these and a few others i have lost too

I flushed over an ounce of psilocybin mushrooms down an toilet at an interstate restroom in a fit of paranoia once. That was pretty lame.

holy shit now thats a loss
 
I flushed over an ounce of psilocybin mushrooms down an toilet at an interstate restroom in a fit of paranoia once. That was pretty lame.

Dry I'm guessing? Youch.

I last lost a tramadol, I'm sure its still floating around somewhere in my house... And I spilled some beer last night if that counts :D

Mostly I just lose weed, usually right after I buy it
 
I dropped a huge piece of crack inbetween the seat of a bluelighter's car. The part where you can't get to unless you took out the seat or some shit. It was probably a good thing anyways. We both didn't ever smoke crack and that was our first time, lol. He accidentally copped crack (yes face palm, but shit happens I guess... however, I've already explained this story before and I'm not going to again).

/I blame my hypoglycemia and when I smoked that crack my hands were shaking like crazy
 
I remember over the summer, I had a freshly filled bottle of methadone 10mg, I would hide it in the back seat of my SUV, like under the center console area, I was at a friends, ran out to my car to get a couple pills, got the pill bottle out and tipped it, just to get 2 out and a bunch spilled out on the seat accidentally, I quickly found most of them, but 2 got lost in the seat..I had 150 pills, so at the time I was not that concerned with digging to find those 2, but a couple weeks later when I ran out, I was literally out tearing my back seat apart looking for the 2 pills LOL I did eventually find them under the seat, they were tough to get to as well, but SOOO worth it!
 
I met my dealer at Wawa one time and picked up ten 30mg oxys. I knocked back 4 while I was still sitting in his car and put the other 6 in a little chapstick-size tube that I was storing my pills in at the time, which I pocketed. When I was walking back to my car, I pulled my keys out and must have pulled the tube out with it. As soon as I got home I realized it missing. I tore my car apart and retraced my steps but I hadn't made any stops and knew I must have dropped it at Wawa. I booked it back to the parking lot. By the time I arrived, it had already been over an hour since I was there and I desperately hoped I would find it still lying in the lot somewhere. My heart skipped a beat when I saw the little blue tube sitting in an empty parking spot. Still intact and...yep, still full of pills. I quietly walked back to my car, pulled out onto the road, and proceeded to yell and do a victory dance.
 
fizzy's reminds me of another. Right after I got my new car I dropped a 10mg oxy down between the seat and have never been able to reach it. Pretty sure it's still there.

Also, a couple years ago at Electric Forest, a friend of mine lost 70 hits worth of L in a Visine bottle. The next week I heard another friend of mine (totally different circle), had FOUND 70 hits worth in a visine!
 
Never really lost anything of significance. I've lost a bag of dope once or twice, but that's about it. Most of the drugs I lost to my Mom was found due to her stupidly keeping it in the house. That was a good day. Found like 2-3 buns and an 1/8 of weed she took from my sister all in one day. Kinda like winning the lottery, but saved me the gas, ya know?
 
Gave away 20 blotters of LSD all at once because I had a bad trip and thought to get rid of it forever.

Damn that was horrible.
 
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