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Endless sketchy washroom dope-shot scenarios(high school, restaurants, gas stations, mom's house, bars, local community college) alleyways, mid-hood shooting galleries, moving vehicles, the same room as sleeping straight edged friends & family members....damn!

I think that this is the most shared drug experience for junkies. Sketchy shots in shady spaces.

My sketchiest may have been either in a burned out building in the ghetto, or possible in this KFC near the Chicago west side.

The problem in KFC was that heir doors didn't lock, and I didn't realize this until after I was prepped in the spoon. So There's this old black grampa lookin guy, in a suit and shit, trying to get in. So I have to keep runnin back and holding the door closed. And so finally I hear him complaining about it to the people at the desk. So now this dude who works there AND the old dude are yelling at me to open up. So I shout them down and make them go away, but I know now that they might call the cops. But it seems the old dude just went silent rather than going away, and caught the door when I was back over by the spoon, which was on the toilet. Now this was a single person bathroom with one toilet and one urinal. So he busts down the door and I just about throw my shit on the floor, but he goes "Goddammit son I don't give a shit about that, I used to do that and worse! I just had to piss like a racehorse blah blah"

So I ended up shooting my shit while this really old, well-dressed ex crackhead pissed in the urinal about a foot or three away.
 
One time in high school I was really fiending for coke, but someone was in the bathroom so I couldn't go blow lines in there. So I acted like I was asleep on the desk, broke some up and blew the lines there in the middle of class, Breaking it up and snorting it quietly was insanely difficult for me at the time, but the rush of doing it in such a public place gave me an incredible rush.
 
Me and a friend brok... er I mean entered legitimately... into our school at around midnight on a friday tripping our balls off. After dodging the single drunk security guard (who would have thought we were coming to buy weed from him anyway if he saw us), we smoked a crap load of weed in our classroom. The classrooms are all accessible via an outside corridor, they are individual rooms and the pathways from class to class are outdoors for the most part.

After that we took turns pissing in people's desks who we didn't like (the desks are assigned and store all the books you don't take home). We made sure we brought a tog bag (think you call it a duffel bag) filled to the brim with booze to ensure we had enough fuel for our bladders. We were there for probably over 2 hours. Drawing all sorts of weird shit on the chalk board, slandering various teachers, etc.

We ended up stumbling back home after about another 2-3 hours walk, it's normally about a 30 min walk back to his house but we were diving into the bushes every time we heard cars come past, paranoid that it was the 5-0 or the sadist grounds keeper coming to nail us. It was getting light by the time we got back.

Hilarity ensued the next Monday. No one ever found out who it was. One of the guys involved was elected to be a prefect the next year (senior), our school was clueless.

Another incident (which wasn't us or any close friends) involved someone breaking into a class and setting someones desk on fire, waiting for it to burn to the steel frame and then extinguishing the flames with the class fire extinguisher. We didn't have smoke detectors in the classes in those days, they probably do have some now.

All classrooms were kept strictly locked up after these incidents. Our primary method of access was through windows on the inside of the corridor. Why we didn't ever break into the science lab was beyond me. We could have had much more fun inside there.
 
One time in high school I was really fiending for coke, but someone was in the bathroom so I couldn't go blow lines in there. So I acted like I was asleep on the desk, broke some up and blew the lines there in the middle of class, Breaking it up and snorting it quietly was insanely difficult for me at the time, but the rush of doing it in such a public place gave me an incredible rush.

Damn bonus adrenaline rush!
 
One time in high school I was really fiending for coke, but someone was in the bathroom so I couldn't go blow lines in there. So I acted like I was asleep on the desk, broke some up and blew the lines there in the middle of class, Breaking it up and snorting it quietly was insanely difficult for me at the time, but the rush of doing it in such a public place gave me an incredible rush.


I'd never have the balls to pull of somethin like that
 
I shot up in an airplane's bathroom with a stewardess banging on the door after I took too long. It gives another meaning to "mile high club". I shot up in my unsuspecting innocent beloved uncle and aunt house bathroom before my cousins wedding. I could just imagined "what is he doing in there, what is this clinging and clanking?". They looked at me kind of suspicious after I exited.
 
One time in high school I was really fiending for coke, but someone was in the bathroom so I couldn't go blow lines in there. So I acted like I was asleep on the desk, broke some up and blew the lines there in the middle of class, Breaking it up and snorting it quietly was insanely difficult for me at the time, but the rush of doing it in such a public place gave me an incredible rush.

We often do lines in busy restaurants on the table, pretending to be reading something, like the menu. Only been bust once by a waiter who asked if we minded sponsoring him some. He seemed to be increase in efficiency after that, lol, I reckon he could have handled the entire busy restaurant after that.

The up side was we were sitting with the manager, a good friend, so being bust isn't a big issue. 80% of the waiters do drugs.

I dunno if I'd be able to hit shit at school, that's a bit too much of a risk. Getting kicked out after years of hard graft must suck balls.
 
One time in high school I was really fiending for coke, but someone was in the bathroom so I couldn't go blow lines in there. So I acted like I was asleep on the desk, broke some up and blew the lines there in the middle of class, Breaking it up and snorting it quietly was insanely difficult for me at the time, but the rush of doing it in such a public place gave me an incredible rush.

hahaha i use to do this during art class :D
however it wasnt really that much of a risk since the class was filled with druggies and the teacher was an elderly woman with bad eyesight.

good times =D
 
Sucking buckets of weed in a dilapidated shed, either that or sitting in my sisters wendy house sniffing coke.
 
I was in the worst stall to shoot ever somewhere near cleveland and right as i was about to spike myself my spoon fell off the toilet paper thing out into the main area. I quickly cappd my shit and put it in my pocket walked out picked up the sppon looked at the other 3 ppl in the bathrom who all looked at me like they had just seen a ghost and exited. that was sketchy.

Another time around p burgh me and my friend were fixin in a one room stall and the whole time i was tellin him there was a line of ppl waitin outside and he was being really loud and kept sayin no there isnt no there isnt. We walk out ppl prob thought we were fags and my friend just goes sorry guys were really sick .. i avoided eye contact and booked it.

And the most recent i was in mcdonalds fixin up and the lock on the door was broken im flickin my shit gettin the bubbles out and a fuckin mentally retarded dude opens the door(looked like the kid from the ringer the fat one with glasses who is like " how many fingers do i have 5? no 4 and two thumbs) i turned quickly and he was like "ooo sorrwwwy" i was like one second .. closed the door did it and peaced haha it was pretty funny. No crackhouses or anything like that ... the parking lot at work sketches me out the most cause my car is easy to see in.
 
I'm going to hell for this one-

In high school, I had to go to seminary (church school) at 6 in the morning before class. My friend and I ditched early and smoked weed on church grounds by the dumpster. That same friend gave me my first hit of acid, which I dropped during seminary. I then went to school and fried balls. Made it half the day until I realized how idotic it was and ditched.

Nowadays I make pod tea in the kitchen with my girl in the living room oblivious to it.

I'm such a shady bastard.
 
my homeboys a bad alchoholic
he missed the call for last call
they wouldnt sell him a case

so this freak drives into a shady ass part of newark nj
finds an after hours
doesnt stay buys a 12 pack for 60 bucks


they didnt have bags for him to carry it out with
i stayed in the car with these scared ass white girls

but we see him with an armfull of bud cans
dropping them in the street
crackheads picking up the ones that burst open

it was a site

im like fuck we go to the hood and this guy buys beer 8)
 
I smoked heroin in the parking lot of my high school two weeks after I had switched from Catholic school. I had met this one girl and we skipped out on Physical Education to go smoke some bags in her car. She ended up splitting a few bags of her coke with me too so I went to my next Advanced Placement American History class speedballing...needless to say it sucked but i felt good =D That was probably the shadiest...kids on their lunch break were everywhere!

After that point I smoked heroin in all sorts of stupid places...in the stall during break at work, in a mall parking garage, in a fast food drive-thru, in park bathrooms, even in the trees while snowboarding (pretty sad when you need to bring bring foil, a tube, and a bag with you in your jacket pocket!)
 
smoked crack in a dunkin donuts bathroom lol

also shooting dope in public bathrooms is always a horrible time for me.
worryin about ppl looking over the stalls, people tryin to open the door before realizing ur in their, etc... anxiety thru the roof.

And the most recent i was in mcdonalds fixin up and the lock on the door was broken im flickin my shit gettin the bubbles out and a fuckin mentally retarded dude opens the door(looked like the kid from the ringer the fat one with glasses who is like " how many fingers do i have 5? no 4 and two thumbs) i turned quickly and he was like "ooo sorrwwwy" i was like one second .. closed the door did it and peaced haha it was pretty funny. No crackhouses or anything like that ... arking lot at work sketches me out the most cause my car is easy to see in.

Same shit happened to me. Was at a mcdonalds and went to use the bathroom to do some dope. I didnt have any works on me so i was just gonna snort the shit. The door lock was broken off, I closed the door behind me, 2 minutes later I'm about to get the shit ready to snort and the door opens up. He aplogizes and leaves. I didnt want to go through that again so I just left and waited till I got home to do it.
 
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my dads crackhous where I lived, and in prison watching out for c.o's
I use to do all kinds of drugs in jail and prison that shit is really shady
 
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