First time:
Had spent the previous day and night sniffing cocaine, smoking cocaine freebase, sniffing meth, sniffing heroin, popping maybe 11 k-pins and possibly more Somas. Came to at a stop sign without the key in my motorcycle ignition. WTF? So, looking for the key, like a crackhead, I had the police called on me 3 times. Finally they were able to convince me to leave the neighborhood. Wheeled my bike a few miles down the road to a parking lot where I proceeded to freak out and get kicked out of a Circle K, except I guess I kept coming back because I forgot my wallet. Spent the night in jail with no shirt on, no wallet. Got released with a useless bus-token (I lived 60 miles away). Luckily I was able to hitchhike home and to? my MMT clinic in enough time to grab half my methadone does (that was all they'd give me in my current "state"). Then hitched home, and promptly rolled a spliff. After that stim-induced psychosis I am *extremely* careful with stims, especially mixing them.