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Tell about times you got high openly and blatantly in a place it was frowned upon.

I was 18-19 and I had some OCs, I crushed one on the ground in the middle of the salesfloor in a store and sniffed that shit right there, dipped quick.

Whip-its in parking lots

Drinking tussin like it's juice publicly

openly declaring your love for PCP and dropping knowledge on it's power

going into liquor store, goes to fridge, cracks a 40 starts drinking, walks ups to counter to buy gets chased out

etc etc
 
I used to snort a lot of meth at my college (usually in the library bathrooms). Used to drop a lot of acid in public. Shot up in a parked car. Too many instances of smoking marijuana in public to even count. Got drunk in public many times throughout my teens. Etc.

Actually I don't have a particularly large history of doing this, at least when it comes to non-marijuana drugs, as I usually have a private residence and that's where I do most of my drugs.
 
Too many public intoxication (with alcohol) stories to even know where to begin. Never got caught for alcohol-related crimes tho. Despite them being, by far, the most dangerous I have committed.

Did mushrooms and went for a lengthy walk downtown, that was eventful. I was with three friends, only one other one was tripping, the others were drunk. Kinda freaked me out for a second; cause I had taken the mushrooms over the course of an hour before we walked downtown. At some point I was like "shit, those were bunk," but as soon as I got downtown they kicked in and really took me by surprise. It was fun though.

Other than that, not much comes to mind other than drinking/smoking in public.
 
Damn I don't have anything as fun as OP. I'm usually only public about weed, most people don't know about all the other stuff I do.

Rolling a jay on a public park bench was my favorite though. Families just walking by looking like WTF and me just waving back.
 
I probably have too many stupid drug stories for my own good. The one that just popped in my mind was one particular club night with some friends in Daytona and Orlando. We all took MDXX- 90's pressed pills and GHB. Hit an after hours drug club in Daytona first. One friend was inceadibly trashed. He wound up snorting a line of K.. Went around hugging all the bouncers, looking a general mess and got us kicked out. We then headed to another well know all night, BYOB, drug club in Orlando. He got into an arguement with the bouncer there about paying because he still had on his wristband from Daytona and thought he was at the same club. We eventually get inside the club and he makes an immediate B-line for the womens rest room, whips his dick out and proceeds to pee in the trashcan right in the doorway, while all the passing patrons stand laughing at him. Needless to say.. We get kicked out of that club and he now has that awesome story to tell.

Another time I went to Epcot, while on LSD with some friends. We were tripping so hard that we got stuck in the same part of the park all day. We couldn't find our way out for the life of us. So we basically walked circles around the epcot ball for hours communicating in incomplete sentence fragments, laughing hysterically, while one friend rocked back and forth mumbling "the ball, the ball, the ball" the whole time. We eventually made it to a pub in the England part of the around the world exhibits, where we layed in the grass of the Strawberry fields garden, listening to a Beatles cover band. All the tourists kept giving us incredulious looks as they hurried their little kids along. Suprisingly my theme park LSD experiences never really worked out like I planned. I will say that IMHO Epcot was more enjoyable for a trip than Disney.

Most of my public drug usage just involved the typical junky behaviours, such as blatently shooting up in public restrooms and in my car in parking lots, while looking trashed on benzos and methadone all over the place. A few times I got drunk and blacked out on benzos, woke up in jail, only to find out that I had decided to go on stealing sprees. Probably the most interesting of these involved me stealing everyones clothes and possessions at a party, while they skinny dipped. Apparently I then left to go buy beer but they wouldn't sell me any because it was after 2. I went behind the cooler grabbed a 12pck and then sat on the curb drinking beer untill the cops came. When I got out of jail my friend called me to say that everyone at the party was looking for me to beat my ass. I had no idea as to what he was talking about untill I opened my trunk to see a veritable treasure hord of random items. I sheepishly and apologetically returned all the items to bewildered forgiving looks and all was good.
 
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I injected my quadriceps with pro hormones and anabolic steroids in my school and dispose of the needles there. The injectable liquid was in oil form and it dripped all over my thighs, as I wore shorts I probably stank up the whole classroom with my steroids and hormones. I would shoot up before class. Then I would crush adderall XR in class with my school bag as a shield then snort it. (I sat in the back) I wanted to reach peak concentration amphetamines at the right time during the lecture so I could absorb information most efficiently. I don't know why I did not just do all my drugs before going to class. When you're deep into amphetamine addiction, common sense goes out the window.
 
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I used to take acid or mushrooms and go out into public, or to university classes. The same goes for getting stoned, drunk or buzzed on alcohol, taking low doses of oxy which would make me nod off in class, and I also would do the same with low doses of dexedrine and Adderall; but I never combined stimulants and depressants, or lots of alcohol with any opiate.

I also would get drunk or buzzed underage at concerts or in parking lots of concerts before going into the venue, and at rare times at shows smoke herb in public at the venue from joints or pipes.
 
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i got in trouble at 100% of the beer festivals i have attended this year, i maintain that i did nothing wrong

other than that nothin recent
 
Hmmm. I'd have to say the billion or so times I shot dope in various parking lots, street corners, several times in a moving car on the highway on the way back from the city (I wasn't driving, obviously), and the billion or so public restrooms I've shot up in, mostly at my various jobs. Thank God I never got caught once for any of these occasions.
 
I used to pre mix up my poppy tea mixture and drink it at work in a thermos.
 
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Hmmm. I'd have to say the billion or so times I shot dope in various parking lots, street corners, several times in a moving car on the highway on the way back from the city (I wasn't driving, obviously), and the billion or so public restrooms I've shot up in, mostly at my various jobs. Thank God I never got caught once for any of these occasions.
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Oh God dude/dudette? you just reminded me. I ran into the back of a car injecting cocaine and did a hit and run once. In my paranoid, drug addled state I thought it would be a good idea to drive and shoot because if I was stationary I'm a sitting duck and I can't possibly wait. I mean it's cocaine ... right..Makes sense. I actually got several shots in before I ran into the back of this asian families car. I then became extremely paranoid and thought a police helicoptor was following me. I wound up like 30 miles away trying to evade them. I eventually hid out in a movie theater. It was crazy i could actually hear a police apb in my head. I'm probably gonna do a little time in hell for that. Like maybe a 6yr bid or something.

Another time I injected heroin in a parking lot. I felt the rush and put the car in gear. Next thing I know I'm on the ground covered in water with my shirt torn open and all the cops and paramedics asking what I took. I was terrified. The first thought that popped in my head after my last memory was that I had nodded out and gotten in an accident killing somebody.

It turns out that when I didn't turn the car my buddy noticed I was out, jumped out of the car, ran around to my side, drug me out and jumped in the car to put it in park. It was the first time I overdosed too, which made it all that much more terrifying.
 
It's dudette, but most of my friends are guys, so I'm used to dude. Even my late husband called me that! :) Anyway, that coke story is crazy, man! I'm sure that if I ever tried to drive/shoot at the same time, I definitely would have plowed into someone/something, since it always used to take me like, 5 min. to get a hit. (I've always been hard to hit, so I would always need to spend an additional couple minutes looking for what spot would be the best place to shoot in that day.) Besides that, the paranoia factor in your story is the main reason I couldn't handle shooting coke for more than, literally, one 3 week period in my entire life. That and the comedown, which I absolutely couldn't stand. As for your dope story, holy sh*t, man! You're lucky someone was with you that day who could call for help. Over the years, I've known a couple of people who died b/c they were in that exact same situation, but they were alone. Isn't it amazing how many insane chances we junkies take when we're deep in the grip? Sometimes, we're just a bunch of crazy ass motherf*ckers, that's for sure!
 
Not once, but twice, I have been smoking crack while driving up and down random streets in my old neighborhood and dropped a piece right as I was hitting the pipe, looked on the floor of my car for it barely looking at where I was going and ran right over 2 different mail boxes on 2 separate occasions lmao... One of those mailboxes belonged to my friends neighbor... my friend was outside and saw me do it. he was all pissed off "what the fuck man!!! you just hit my neighbors mailbox!" and I just said my bad man sorry I was looking at my phone or something, really I was frantically looking all over my floor in my car for the piece I lost lol. Have smoked so many OCs and H in my car, while driving or parked in random parking lots, once after I took a hit I was ducked down hitting it, and rose up to see a cop sitting in his car right next to me!!! Luckily he didn't see what I was doing, but needless to say I left out of there right away, freaking out the whole way home, thinking he saw me and I was going to get pulled over.. Also, I was once a delivery driver years ago, this is the best one of them all.. And I took a delivery to this lady. She gave me like a 50 cent tip, so I went back to my car and started getting all pissed off, like "fuck what a bitch a 50cent tip come on!!!".. I then right outside her house, like an idiot, put a massive hit of crack in my pipe, and as I was hitting it right at her house, ducked down so no one would see me, I hear a knock on my window as I was just finishing my hit and freaked the fuck out, dropped my shit on the floor with a massive amount of crack smoke in my lungs ready to exhale! It was the lady I just delivered to!! She said "whats that you were just doing? And I was like "Uhhh, oh I was just smoking my e-cig.." LMAO I am pretty sure she saw me hitting it, and knew I was doing some sort of drug, she may or may not have known it was crack though. I don't know.. but she was like "Oh, well I just wanted to give you this tip and I felt bad for not giving it to you so I thought I would bring it out to your car before you left!" and she gave me like $8! I said thank you so much, and left... it was a very close call though. I was paranoid the whole night at work, thinking she knew what I was doing and was going to call my work or the cops on me and snitch!! Especially being all loced out like I was! Theres lots more too.. those are just my best stories lol.
 
Some great stories here...

I don't have anything too crazy...
--smoking joints on public streets
--dabbing in the car in parking lots, on the road, etc.
--nodding out in University class on opiates and benzos
--nodding out in CVS picking up scripts
--tripping on NYC streets, giggling like crazy
--tripping around wherever, acting weird
--taking pills on airplanes
--snorting things in bathroom stalls
 
Stopping at a park bench with little cover to shoot up oxy on the way home from the pharmacy, which would have been just a 10 minute walk.

That's the worst one I've got and the only time I shot up in public.
 
One time I shot up in my car in the parking lot of a police station. Didn't realize it until I had started prepping then was too dopesick to drive around looking for a better spot. Told a friend to play lookout and hurried. Made it out.
 
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