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What's the most uncomfortable thing you've had to do on drugs?

K'dOUTinAZ said:
{Worked out in the long run, she thought it was 'cute' and had to spoon feed me, then put me to bed...in her bed. Guess I'm a 'cute' druggie when I'm fucked up...ya...} [/B]

I prefer to be injected properly then put to bed. is that okay? 8)
 
^question is, can you DO that to me? ;) oh, yeah of course you can, you were the very first one i asked ever since. (inject me in bed instead, so you wont have to drag a ton of dead weight when i nod, lol)
 
I had gotten suspended from school for 3 days for getting got caught skipping over and over again (we have closed campus). But my parents didn't know I was suspended so I convinced my friend to skip school with me and we bought a 1/4 oz of coke. We started doing it at 7 a.m. and kept doing it non stop till about 4 p.m. when he had to go to work. So i drop him off at his car and about 10 minutes later i'm driving around and some asshole big time hits me totally trashing my car. I managed to crawl out of my car (which was upside down) and had no energy left so i just layed there coming down off of about 4-5g's of coke (my friend did about 2 g's) and then was in the hospital overnight and couldn't even fall asleep. Worst night experience ever
 
crystalcallas said:
^question is, can you DO that to me? ;) (inject me in bed instead, so you wont have to drag a ton of dead weight when i nod, lol)

Well, of course I can..hehe..see the only thing is that can you really trust a junkie...hehe...injecting drugs into you on *your* bed with *me* beside you? Unless of course...you don't mind?


*DO that to me?*

I can do you better than anyone else can :\
 
I think that the most uncomfortable thing i have had to do was just be at school on meth and at other time E. Everyone seems to look at you weird and whispers alot LoL. Oh yeah and one itme i went to school ( i hadn't been in awhile) and we had to see our councelors to pick our classes for the next year... that was horrible she wouldn't stop looking at me so once that class was over i left HeHe. I also would have to sya the other uncomfortable thing is most definitly talking to my mom when i am on anything. I hate that shit... when i am coming down i think it is worse though she always seems to put me in a bad mood.:\
 
All these people talking about "running into cops" Well, this story is based on my own stupid self involving 600mg dxm and some dank. I had recently quit taking a medicaiton called Lexapro, I quit coldturkey. Bad mistake. So, I'm driving around on 600mg dxm, and me and my friend take some hits of some of the best weed ever. California shit, actually..that we had gotten from NO. So, I start freaking out while driving, pull over on the side of the road and lie down in the grass... I feel like im having a heart attack, or some bad panic attack. I start to feel a little calmer, so I then get up, then starting driving again. On the way back to my friends dorm room I felt intense pressure on my body like something was seriously wrong. I felt dehyradyed like I was in a fucking sand desert for weeks without water. So I finally park, and get to my friends room. I drink some orange soda, and thats when shit went bad. It hit again, only 3x worse. I had to call 911 to get some paramedics to help me because I felt like I was dying. Well, paramedics arrive..so do police...I started to freak out even when they were there helping me, I thought I was going to die and it was all hopeless. So I started fighting the paradmeics. Cops came to handle me, I fought them too. I reached for one of the cops gun. I touched it. I thought it was plastic at the time. So I go to jail for 2.5 days for possession,battery of police,disturbing the peace, resisting arrest. I think I have learned that medications such as Lexapro, effexor really have to be cautious when quitting them cold turkey and not mix drugs with them.
 
Sit through a three hour long history class and take lecture notes while coming down badly from meth, it was seriously awful, I thought I was dying and I didn't have any food or water or money or a phone.
 
^^ I am sorry you had yo go through that. Everytime i was comin down i just didn't goto school LoL. I was always in such a bad mood i just wouldn't be able to take anything like that.
 
Public speaking on 235mg dextromethorphan. Well, I had to read a paragraph in class. Not bad but incomfortable and undesirable by any means.

First time trying weed: out in the woods, in the middle of no-where, pretty popular toker hideout. Anyway, we hadn't felt anything, the three newbies and the friend who was showing us the ropes. We did nitrous, freaked out, which was, by all means, the best and most incredible feeling of my life. A car drives down this dead end road, we had to ditch into the forest. Scared shitless, as the car turns around in the culdisac, circles back, pulls into the alleyway, drives around, our 2 people ditch, us 3 are stuck in the cold forest floor listening accutely, trying to figure out what is happening. We thought they were cops. I volunteered to sacrifice my well being to see what's up out there. I see a light across the culdisac. I approach, I hear laughing, my eyes focus, and I realize the lights (a fire I had thought) was actually an interior light of a truck, not more than 15 feet away from me. Toker comes out for air, lights cigarette, sees me standing 10 feet away from him, silently, freaks out, runs in car, tokers peel out and leave, almost clipping me with the side mirror. Anyway, one cellphone call later, we're back at home. Turned out to be a very awesome night since nothing bad happened. I like coming out of scary situations with nothing bad happening.
 
Being massivly fucked up on a high dose of methamphetamine (like 1/2 gram) at a hippies house trying to score dank. Thing is that he is totally against hard drugs so I had to pretend that I wasn't fucked up in order to get this dank. I was talking non stop and was pretty goddamn obvious. Never talked with that guy again. Can't trust a hippie
 
KaNdii kiSses said:
^^ I am sorry you had yo go through that. Everytime i was comin down i just didn't goto school LoL. I was always in such a bad mood i just wouldn't be able to take anything like that.

I'd had a test in another subject earlier that day which was fine, and of course I could concentrate better. But I didn't count on the comedown until a few hours later than it happened, or else I would have skipped that class. And if I had a car I would have just got up and left in the middle of class.
 
The most uncomfortable thing i've done on drugs is probablly when i need to piss really bad on dope but can't.
 
diegoblunt said:
Ive had a few drug experiences where I have wanted it to end asap ... thats an uncomfortable feeling.

probably #2 on my list:

#4: dealing with parents (on hard shit other than weed)
#3: dealing with employer (ditto)
#2: wanting a trip to stop
#1: dealing with police in any way, shape, or form (ditto).
 
KaNdii kiSses said:
^^ I am sorry you had yo go through that. Everytime i was comin down i just didn't goto school LoL. I was always in such a bad mood i just wouldn't be able to take anything like that.

yeah, but you don't have a choice if you class takes attendance and you have already used up your free passes. happened to me, and it was absolutely horrible. lines on my notebook paper were moving, I didn't stop squirming in my seat for the entire 50 minutes. there wasn't a place on earth I didn't want to be except for my class.

i didn't care if the entire class happened to know i was fucked up, but I know they all thought: "what the fuck is this dude's problem?"
 
^^ Other than the extreme discomfort, it actually worked out alright. Because I had an overdue paper, and I spoke with the professor after class (while sweating/dying) and asked for an extention and he gave me the most sympathetic look ever and said "Yeah that will be TOTALLY fine!" He just thought I was sick.
 
Another run-in with the law (sort of)...

I'm at senior week, enjoying the first night of a three night stay. I'm completely fucked off my ass as I had been eating E pills all day (5 in total, though they def were some strange pills). I still had full pupil dilation, as in iris completely gone, and I had some serious jaw clenching/chattering. Anyway, I'm walking down a side street with two female friends, both of whom were extremely intoxicated, and we are stopped by a large man in all black clothes. Very cop like in appearance. I examine his outfit and don't see a badge or anything but I'm still freaking the hell out, as I have a teener of coke in my side pocket. He's going on some shit about my friends stumbling, then asks for our names as he pulls out a sheet of paper. At this very moment my heart seized for like 3 seconds until he asked what room we were in. It was then that I realized he was just a security guard for the hotel. After that we had an interesting conversation with him, and I could tell the whole time that he knew I was on something other than alcohol.

In retrospect, it was all very amusing (as many of the stories on here seem to have been).
 
Mushrooms + big groups of adults and there kids. i was talking to my mom while comming up. The ground was all wavey and she sounded like she was talking in an accent. then me and my pal walked around our cities fireworks. we were laughing our asses off and everyone was looking at us. so we said fuck it and left. but as we were leaving, my friend backed up into some ladies car and our only instinct was to get the fuck out of there because it was right behind my grandma's house. so the whole ride home we both were freaking the fuck out. i was so nervous that i couldn't even feel my hands. but once we got to his house, we relized how much we were tripping and everything was good.

For the sake of harm reduction and not being an idiot, don't drive tripping. make plans so someone can drive for you. it's a good thing the lady we hit was drunk too, because otherwise we'd be fucked.
 
soft parade said:
cop stopped me and did an external search. he claimed he thought i was reaching for a weapon when i got out my wallet(bullshit) to make a long

If you were black you may have been shot 41 times.
 
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