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What is the most dangerous decision you've ever made with drugs?

driving on 7g of GHB.... hands down... passed out in the middle of the largest intersection in my city.
 
age 15...took 11 ephedra pills while in class.

also when 15... i had to hitch-hike home... the car was stolen, i freaked and stuck my stash tin with a mix of pills and weed in the crack of the back seat. i forgot to go back for my tin... and it had my id in it too. genius.

drank 3/4 a bottle of Zicam max, thinking i wouldnt even feel it. is it possible to "d-hole?"

went to a huge club on too much oxy... i was watching the dj spin from the third floor, and falling asleep over the railing...
 
Dangerous .... countless nodding out's while operating a motor vehicle at high speeds. Speedballing with an excessive amount of coke and 3 or 4 bags of H when i just started IV'ing 2 days prior. I could think of alot more but i have to say the most dangerous shit to me is IV'ing in general.

Dumbest... id have to say the time i was all fucked up on dust, and got dropped of at my car in a parking lot. I was the only car there, besides the 2 cops sitting about 20 spaces ahead of me. I had one headlight and freaked out that the cops would follow me and id be fucked. I then found a pair of car keys in my glove box, and had the great idea to walk up to the cop cars and tell them i found these keys, as a sort of peace offering. Thats exactly what i did, then left. Yeh turned out those were the keys to this girls dads bmw that i knew. She had to go to the police station and get them.
 
Combining methadone with Xans. I had no idea it was lethal.

Almost ODing on 100 mg of Oxycodone + 10 lines of very good Coke + 5 shots of Vodka + shit tones of weed + 2 mg of Xans. I actually stopped breathing at one point and ended up waking up in the bathtub.. a scene right outta Jacob's ladder.

Goddamn, I was a stupid fuck.
 
Going to school on dramamine.

Many drunken car rides while robbing cars as we drove along, stopping only to piss in the woods or toke up...never got caught

Going to work wasted as a new hiree.
 
I saw a drunk woman walk in front of the dartboard at a bar and get hit in the cheek. I ended up taking her home and she pissed my bed.
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lol the type of girl u can bring home to your mother,shes a keeper man the bed wetters are a dieing breed! shooting up an untested e pill was pritty stupid never again
 
This was years ago. I was totally gone on something at a club (a combination of way too much MDMA and some other stuff) and got invited to some random afterparty. I could barely drive I was shaking so bad. I couldn't control my feet. They were either up or down - nothing in the middle. I couldn't hardly see anything. I drove first to a strip club to ask the guys there for directions to the address I had on a piece of paper. Somehow I found this party - it was one of those byob things in a warehouse were you have to sign a paper that says you are not a cop when you walk in. People were commenting on how obviously fucked up I was. I was in a strange area and didn't recognize anyone there. I sat at the 'bar' for a while hallucinating my ass off, then all of the sudden i was sober, or at least I thought I was. I started walking around the party begging people for anything. i didn't care what - just drugs. Somebody patted me down thinking I was a cop. I left. Luckily the sun was back out by this point, I found my truck and drove home. It was about a 40 minute drive and I don't remember any of it.

There were many stupid decisions made that night, luckily I survived. I learned a lot of lessons. I had been partying for years already and at the very least should have known not to go somewhere without my boys. not to mention the whole driving thing.
 
The Real Fatman said:
eating 40 coricidens at a school halloween party danced my ass off, passed out left in ambulance got suspended for 3 days, and learned 2 things; how badly catheters hurt, and that doctors really don't no shit about drugs(the doctor had absolutely no idea that DXM had any sort of mind altering properties.

I'ving an oxy 80 with no opiate tolerance, one hell of a rush then a nod then a projectile vomit all over the place.

eating 10 grams of really potent mushrooms and playing tag in the woods with a giant racoon somehow I ended up naked with nothing but my cellphone in my sock(I keep my phone in my sock on hy doses of psychedelics.) that made for a very awkward phonecall.

dropping 4 pills, then seeing that my friend was getting jumped across the street run across to help, start pulling people off him then dude took a bat to my head. after everything was over I walked across the street to McDonalds another friend of my gives me an oxy 20. I wander around till someone sees me and picks me up because they were worried (anyone else have friends that act more like moms?)she takes me to an aquaintances hose where my buddy that got jumped and his girlfriend are, apparently I stash my weed in the woods because I thought the cops were after me.
wander off again, back to McDonalds lol. I try to buy food but can't coherently put together a sentence, I leave my money on the counter (fortunatley I'm good friends with the chick thats working and she returned my money the next day) go outside pass out in the parking lot someone wakes me up I go back into mcdonalds bathroom pass out in there, someone calls 911 an ambulance arrives along with police. cop questions me apparantly I asked him where my weed was, then remembered where I had stashed it and told him(they didn't charge me). I also told him that my brother had just gotten killed in a car accident that night.(I don't have a brother, but whats wierd is that my friends brother got in a car accident that night and was severely injured.) I then get rushed to the hospital. wake up the next day on my couch pissed the fuck off wondering what day it is why I had hospital wrist bands and the little adhesive tabs they use for ekg all over me, wondering where the rest of my weed and money was, wasn't sure if I rolled the night before went downstairs picked up a crowbar turned on some jedi mind tricks and demolished a chair. went out with crowbar friends pick me up tell me what happend and make me get rid of the crowbar.
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What. The. Fuck.

For me, it was "why the hell did I let that 15 year old on mushrooms steal my keys" as I watched my car drive away..
 
I guess i almost killed myself everyday at one point. I've done 1g+ shots of street cocaine,...today i think of that as pretty risky:s. I've ripped off yugoslavian lowlifes in many deals that could have had me dead, in the trunk heading out the countryside. I've dosed everything i could get to the extreme. I guess when your on you'r ON.
 
Dropped acid with two friends, and we hung out at a festival campground for an hour waiting to come up. Realized we left the tickets back home. We drove back home, got the tickets, and returned.
 
Various:

6 Strong Ecstasy pills and half a bottle of ouzo...
proper fucked, police came and i was being a silly sausage...

16 strong pills, some coke, and some speed....
Errrr, problems breathing... talking to myself...

12 strong pills...
again talking to myself, thought there was people in the room and there wasnt...
 
going mountainbiking without a helmet on the backbone trail in the Santa Monica mountains while REALLY stoned on pot.
 
the stupidest was not calling 911 when i had a stroke, and doing something that i knew was likely to induce one

the last time i did iv coke, i missed one of my first shots (around 30units, missed and filled the syringe with about 60 units of blood). i didnt bother washing out the needle, just left it there. when all the coke was gone (about 1 g over 8 hrs) and i got to fiending i took the blood/coke mixture from hours earlier. it had chunks of coagulated blood floating in it, i fished a few of the bigger clots out with a toothpick and shot the rest. you know coke is a vasoconstrictor and i had already done quite a bit. i had a stroke that night but i didnt call 911 because i was already in trouble legally. one of the scariest experiences, i lost my vision for a while and started to feel my brain physically numbing, like my brain was being cut off. its the only time i actually thought i was going to die. i had difficulty walking for a little while after but i dont think i suffered any long term brain damage that i can tell.

ive let other people prepare a shot (h or meth) for me, and shoot me up without watching how much they put in, ive ODed 3 times from this. ive driven and god knows what else when blacked out on benzos. gone to isolated places with complete strangers. considering the risks ive taken, ive been incredibly lucky
 
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