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absent minded said:
i used to do the same thing when i delivered pizzas. it was like a personal challenge to myself

I used to know this kid who delivered pizza. He would get high in his car, then get totally lost on a run, and end up eating all the food in his car.
 
back in 93 at a party in Sydney on bulk acid my flatmate has an asthma attack. I'm short strawed by default to drive her to the closest hospital (st vincents, sydney, smack bang between the 2 party suburbs)
2am she's in a bed and i'm in the waiting room tripping and watching people come in f*cked up 7 ways... car accidents, bar fights, pros beaten, people screaming. And while the floor is moving at its peak, some drunk who was shouting because no-one would see him, comes over next to me and spits 2 teeth a whole lot of blood into the fountain.
i went straight to the bathroom and took every downer in my pocket.
strangely enough... it was a good trip.
 
threesfoursfives said:
back in 93 at a party in Sydney on bulk acid my flatmate has an asthma attack. I'm short strawed by default to drive her to the closest hospital (st vincents, sydney, smack bang between the 2 party suburbs)
2am she's in a bed and i'm in the waiting room tripping and watching people come in f*cked up 7 ways... car accidents, bar fights, pros beaten, people screaming. And while the floor is moving at its peak, some drunk who was shouting because no-one would see him, comes over next to me and spits 2 teeth a whole lot of blood into the fountain.
i went straight to the bathroom and took every downer in my pocket.
strangely enough... it was a good trip.

You remind me of me.
 
I'm not sure how shady some of these might be, but here's some of my favorites:

First time I EVER smoked pot was on the side of the road in my friend's van, outside of his apartment complex. Best part? I was smoking it out of a giant purple, gun-shaped pipe.


Me and a fiend snorted Xanax off the lab table in biology class back in high-school once. While the teaching was talking. He actually stopped, turned around and asked "What was that!?"... we didn't say a word. (We sat in the back, so noone saw us except my other friend who sat at the same table as me.)


Took some vicodin at work directly in front of my manager. I went to get some water from the bar and on the way back shoved 2 and a half pills in my mouth. She saw me do it, but didn't see what they were. I just said it was aspirin for a headache. (She believed me, but she knows I DO get eye-strain headaches at times.)


I didn't do it, but I had a friend do a line of coke in the backseat of my car. While I was doing 90mph on the highway. (He had a large flat glass bowl with high sides, so there was almost no risk of him spilling it.)


Also back in high school, me and a friend got two 1-liter bottles of orange juice and some vodka. Dumped half the juice out, and filled the bottle back up with the vodka. We were sitting in Health glass sipping on some very-large screwdrivers.


That's all i can think of right now.
 
an old pseudo-friend of mine was once stupid enough to
(this is a doozie folks)
take a hit from an air duster while rolling and driving.

yeah, he smashed his car into a ditch & fled the scene.
should i be embarassed to admit that i know this guy?
 
Smoked a bowl at a DARE convention once; it seemed somehow... proper. Looking back it was probably just stupid but I never was a genius :p
 
Would have to say some shady dealers house. The "Friend of a friend of a friend" kind of guy. Luckily, they were always X dealers, nicely dressed, and quick and efficient like I was ordering a pizza.

Now, why the home owner only slung X, he'd let any user type use his pad to get high. I remember being so stoked to get the X, walk in, look around, and just feel awful. Every time it turned to "Uh, yeah my buddies girl just paged him, she only does that if something's wrong, we gotta get going" and just haul away. Spent the night sober, but still better than having stayed in the "Trainspotting" lounge. 2 babies were present when we were there.

Feels good being able to say I never compromised my morals to get high.
 
I smoked on the back field of my high school, a teacher thought she saw smoke and searched by bag and somehow she didnt find the glass bong and weed in there, maybe she was just being nice and didnt want to get me in trouble, maybe she smoked herself? She was a cool teacher though.

The first time I ever smoked weed was behind some shops on a very busy main road, not too smart but we didnt get caught and it was heaps fun.
 
i worked at a restaurant and we use to get meth and we would go to the freezer and cut lines out on the French fries box's and then when they where closed we would do lines off the bar too
that was fun
 
Used to work at Hot Dog on a Stick.
Go into the back room, do some lines of blow.
Come bouncing out in that ridiculous outfit with a shitty grin and eyes wide...
"Hi!!! You want some lemonade with that, it's awesome!!!"
 
honorabledemon said:
i worked at a restaurant and we use to get meth and we would go to the freezer and cut lines out on the French fries box's and then when they where closed we would do lines off the bar too
that was fun

I worked in this one bar one time and we would smoke bowls out the back door during the shift and smoke a blunt in the kitchen after we closed ahha.
 
This is a very funny thread and I'm laughing reading the posts.

I once hit some heroin at a petrol pump. I was there coz I was almost out of fuel. Problem was I'd done so much that I couldn't walk or get out of the car. I did manage to drive off though and returned when I could walk.
 
nikol said:
I've smoked in the parking lot of a church, and on top of one.

when i was 17 we smoked joints IN our church our parents made us goto. we would smoke during the week at nights, we had a key.
we lived in the suburbs and we had nowhere else to go :( haha but it was pretty nice. we had a pool table, ping pong table, mad couches, and a big screen TV. it was chill.
 
thugpassion said:
The most scetch place Iv shot up is probley in a car, at someplace super crowded like infront of a huge mall.

I've def shot up in my car in parking lots of large stores like Target plenty of times. I'm sure that at some point young kids or old ladies have seen me through the window and given looks of shock/disgust; but as long as they aren't cops, fuck 'em. ;)

Also def done rails of blow off some nasty-ass surfaces in public places (bathrooms, etc.).
 
under the table in art class, in the props room for drama, total piece of shit neighborhoods ....crack houses-complete with bucket being lowered from the second floor on a rope.....

freshly baked.....trying not to eat shit off the lift .....hungover from cid....on my snowboard.....

420 at my sister's wedding

drive-in movies.....

at my parents......on mushrooms blowing herb smoke into plastic sandwich baggies.....wtf?

map points........

the worst is having your parents sneak up on you......instant buzzkill. :D
 
jykkE said:
when i was 17 we smoked joints IN our church our parents made us goto. we would smoke during the week at nights, we had a key.
we lived in the suburbs and we had nowhere else to go :( haha but it was pretty nice. we had a pool table, ping pong table, mad couches, and a big screen TV. it was chill.
when my dad was a kid his band played some songs for a church once he told me they got high in the dressing room right before the pastor came to get them when they were on 8o =D
 
I was smoking a joint around the back of my local college once (I'm a teacher there, not a student) and this maintenance guy came walking down the path toward me. It was a dead end and I was barely hidden around the corner. I watched him approach through the bushes until he passed out of sight, only a couple of metres on the other side of the fence/bush. I heard a metallic scraping sound as he started opening some sort of inspection panel for the air conditioning unit - just my luck. Then suddenly he went quiet and I was convinced he'd seen me. I started getting paranoid... was he watching me through the bush? I tried to look without moving... shit. Minutes passed. Still he must have been standing silently, watching me. Eventually I got courage to move, and went around the corner. Turns out he'd gone ages ago. It also turned out he hadn't been looking in the air conditioning - the scraping sound was him closing the gate, locking me into a dead-end alleyway for the night. Fuck. I had to lock-pick my way out (useful skill, that), and since it's a combined college/leisure centre, there were loads of people walking past holding bags and tennis rackets, so I had to hide periodically. I kept having horrible paranoid flashes of being caught, trapped, picking a lock and smoking drugs. But eventually I got out, shut and locked the gate behind me and strolled off to the park to finish my joint in peace. It was awesome.
 
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