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The worst thing you ever saw high?

its strange.... over and over again i hear the stories on here about police...
i see coppers all the time when high on many things, even pissed outta my head underage in the street,
and here (in the UK), it just means nothing.
even if you got a dirrty big houseparty or even warehouseparty, with everyone doin drugs and drinking underage,
the police will not turn up unless someone (MoP) calls up, and then they will just make a token effort to ask for the music to be turned down, then leave.
they ACTUALLY dont care about doing drugs or drink underage,
the only times ive had to run from the coppers are when people break MoP's shit, or start fights.

it would be like a different world for me to not be able to walk down the high street smoking a spliff, or sit in the park drinking with ma mates....
seems like in the USA people have such a fear for MoPs and the police, i would just HATE my county to be like that. =(
 
one time me and a friend were tripping on shrooms at his house just chillin around a fire and listening to music.

we start to hear screaming in the woods. What we heard was some guy screaming "wheres my money, where the fuck is my money!!!" he kept screaming it, i was just waiting for a gunshot to go off, since we were in the middle of nowhere.

kind of a buzz kill, as soon as we realized what was going on we went inside all scared and went to bed
 
I was coming down from LSD and went to lie down. I lived with some other people who had been tripping also. They had gone to a concert but came back while I was in the other room. I heard a loud bang, I ran into the other bedroom and there was my friend's SO lying on the bed with a shotgun between his legs, he had just blown out the back of his head with a deer slug. I had to watch that man die. He just kept making gulping motions with his mouth and his eyes were rolling around in his head. The clean-up was pretty gruesome also, How could brains get on the underside of a bedside table?
 
bludragonfly said:
I was coming down from LSD and went to lie down. I lived with some other people who had been tripping also. They had gone to a concert but came back while I was in the other room. I heard a loud bang, I ran into the other bedroom and there was my friend's SO lying on the bed with a shotgun between his legs, he had just blown out the back of his head with a deer slug. I had to watch that man die. He just kept making gulping motions with his mouth and his eyes were rolling around in his head. The clean-up was pretty gruesome also, How could brains get on the underside of a bedside table?

now thats rough.
 
bludragonfly said:
I was coming down from LSD and went to lie down. I lived with some other people who had been tripping also. They had gone to a concert but came back while I was in the other room. I heard a loud bang, I ran into the other bedroom and there was my friend's SO lying on the bed with a shotgun between his legs, he had just blown out the back of his head with a deer slug. I had to watch that man die. He just kept making gulping motions with his mouth and his eyes were rolling around in his head. The clean-up was pretty gruesome also, How could brains get on the underside of a bedside table?
you're kidding?
 
This is lame, but I was on weed and some pills, and was watching a movie with my first girlfriend the day after we broke up, and I spent 2 hours cramped against a steel rack digging into me, because she told me not to touch her, and there was no room to tell her to move. I was only like 17 at the time though.
 
Not as bad as some of the depraved shit you guys have seen but,

Me and some people at a party everyone pilled up. Me an 2 buddies are doin some blow out on the balcony when one of my friends, big dude too, starts convulsin an falls over my friend caught him on his way down an both crashed into the balcony fence. We got our homie up an into the house, splashed some water in face an he came too.

But that initial.. shit "is he ODing" feeling was scary at the time.
 
sc4t said:
you're kidding?
No, there really was brains on the underside of a table shelf. You never think about it when you are watching TV but violent death is very ugly-messy. I guess before that , if I thought of it at all, I would have thought some cleaning crew would have cleaned up. But no.
 
A few things that have really fucked with me:

Once when tripping my balls off on some liquid, I saw a friend of mine who'd had a car crash two days before. She had a collapsed lung and her face was all fucked up. We were all sitting around in a tiny apartment smoking blunts and cigs, and she's sitting in the corner gasping for breath. I so thought she was going to croak right there, so I ran...

Another time, at an outdoor festival, I was candy-flipping (MDMA, shrooms, and LSD) hard and I walked to the car to get a case of beer. When I got to what I thought was my car, there was yellow "crime-scene" tape wrapped around the car and tied to the antenna. Then I noticed the ambulance, and the sheriff. Someone sitting on the hood of my car said some guy had ODed and died on heroin. This was in a little place called Victor, WV, and there will never be another festival there ever again. When it came out in the paper, it said people had written all over him with black markers after he'd collapsed, and he'd been dead for hours before anyone noticed. The town banned any future festival events.
 
Waking up to find my arm looking like this.... stupid IV drugs did me in again.

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I didn't read all of this thread so i don't know if this happened to you but me and some friends were discussing today what it would be like to be in central park or anywhere downtown new york tripping on anything on sep. 11. And odds are that was the case for at least a handful of people.

As for me, one night me and some friends decided to expiriment with very doses of lsd and we were outside my friends house just lying on the lawn looking at the stars and a car crashes into a light pole 200 feet from where we were. The driver was bloody and unconscious so called the 911, luckily he was ok(drunk too), but talking to the police and writing a witness statement in that condition sucked
 
One standout experience was tripping on mushrooms already delirious from a 120mg adderall binge with 2 days missed sleep. Bad headspace from the tweak burnout made everything horrible.
 
i'm sure many of you know muslims have a sacrifice holiday, i cant remember whats it called in english anyway. me and one of my ex-girlfriend and her friend was in my ex's place. on the sacrifice holidays where i live people usually cut the animals on the streets and you can see blood flowing almost every street (depends on which part of the city your in actually, this usually happens in suburbs).

my girlfriend's place was in a ghetto-like/suburb district and we didnt know that, that day is the sacrifice thing day. we were blazing, cold watering and IVing pills, we were chilling, totally fucked up and listening to music and everything was so perfect and peaceful until we decided to go outside to go to my place.

anyway when we go outside first we "experienced" that there was a nasty very awful smell in the air and then we saw the blood flowing down the street. and there were people a few meters away from us trying to cut a bulls throat. well we didnt grossed out (you get used to it when you live in an islamic country) but we werent prepare ourselves such thing like that we were like wtf. i think worse thing i saw was this while on something. i never forgot the eyes of that sweet animal, its huge body was shaking and they were trying to cut off its head completely.

i'm not against animal sacrifice, most of us eat burgers or other meat food but at least they can narcotize the animal before cutting. this is just torturing animals imo.
 
When I was on pills once walking past abington park a girl ran out screaming who'd just been raped. Fucked me up that did
 
this isn't 'worst' in the sense of many posts here, but hearing about more work on the International Space Station reminds me of when Colombia streaked in a fiery explosion over the navajo skies of the SW .. on a day when i was hard-dosed on ketamine, dealing with some drama. looking up and seeing the ripped sky emerge from space, vaporizing people who've been floating in up in the Universe. yet no one in our shallow-media saturated world cares. Instead we've got war and meth, cops and crime to keep us occupado .. "things are bad all over".
listening to disassociative from mechanical animals completed the mindf*k
 
During a period when I was homeless and stranded in the desert southwest, I was stoned (another homeless person was kind enough to smoke some hash with me) sitting outside the Mission waiting for the kitchen to open, and a 3-way fight broke out a few feet away between these 3 guys waiting outside. One guy pulled out a knife and stabbed the other in the side, and then the third person pulled a knife as well and slit the stabbers throat. Blood splattered on my shoes.

Another time I was tweaked out on meth at a house I had moved into just a couple days before, and I saw my new roommates (good, upstanding citizens 8)) who I DID NOT KNOW HAD PLANNED THIS, rob a man at gun and knifepoint and shoot point blank in the stomach. I lost everything I had and spent a decent amount of time in jail just for being there. They don't get out of prison until 2012.

Another time, I had just dosed 2c-i with my girl at the time, and we were out on the porch smoking as we were on the come up, and a car sped past my house, fishtailed and flipped upside down into a ditch at about 70mph. Thankfully my neighbor was also on his porch and ran to the guy's assistance as I was clearly in no state to handle it. It turned out the guy was drunk and they took him to jail uninjured.
 
I saw a car drive into a ditch, bounce, then flip over and catch on fire. I was trippin so I was like WTF IS THIS REALLY HAPPENING then called 911.

Poor lady in the car though, she was pretty fucked up.
 
Few years ago, a mate and I were out tripping, looking for shit to do in town that the cops would notice (we had nothing on us, just felt like talking to cops). Had some slowdowns, but nothing significant. Had one car pull up next to us, and the cop was going to say something until he saw our faces, pulled into twisted tripping faces. Then he just cracked up laughing and took off.

Back on topic. This night we were wondering around the middle of town and saw a car looking very dodgy with some cops around it. So we sat down across the street and watched, thinking, "oh the cops will want to talk to us now".
They didnt, but when they got the tow truck in and put the car up on the back, we noticed the hole in the windscreen where someone had gone through it. Pedestrian Vs Car Windshield. There was a shitload of blood and gore all over the road.

The next day, noone would believe us because we were tripping. Until we took them down and there was still dry blood on the lines on the road. With tiny pieces of skull and other bone fragments smashed into the road.

Not a pretty sight. Though I was kept out of the papers for like 4 weeks until it suddenly became front page news.
 
Aros2k said:
When I was on pills once walking past abington park a girl ran out screaming who'd just been raped. Fucked me up that did

woah thats rough...

ive seen loads of somalians runnin around the racecourse at night with dirty great machetes....

ive heard about them hiding in the trees, then dropping down in a big circle round someone, with their huge knives, and robbing them of everything.
 
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