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Worse drug addict/dealer you ever met

I am still considering posting about the worst addict I have known.

It would take a bit of time for me to go about it properly.

It is a very very sad story. This person is still alive but I think is in prison.

I absolutly refuse to have any contact with this individual.

I suppose I can say a few things to get started.

MRSA, Multiple abcesses, childhood trauma and abuse, multiple rape victim, assault victim, highly violent, unable to read, habitual felon, history of codependent abusive relationships, sexually fucked up, drug trafficking, hard time, younger than 30, countless trips to ER due to overdoses, self mutilation, infections, and being assualted, would rather due several years in prison than a month in drug treatment, prostitute, extremelly high drug tolerance, takes reckless to a whole new level

This was once a very attractive woman with a good deal of potential. She is currently very delusional, violent, and I am still surprised she is alive.

I can say this. This person would IV in her hand till it was red and swollen and straight up one giant cellulitis ball.


I could go on. I need to protect this individuals anonynimity due to the fact she is still alive and for my own protection.
 
My childhood pot dealer Paul and his girl were the coolest. We would frequently go to their house to just smoke, chill, watch TV, and look at Paul's countless High Times magazines lol. But unfortunately Paul had quite the smack habit which led to his arrest and his house is now abandoned :(

But I went in it just to remember all the good times I had there, and to see if he left anything behind ;) Just empty bottles of Oxys though..
 
This bitch t has been on a spree of jacking people lately.

She is known for sleeping with anybody and everybody to get drugs.

Sad shit she's a huge pill head and is all spun out on meth now.

Her main source of income? You guessed it trickin out her shit.

Nasty sad shit.
 
Tommyboy said:
I had a dealer who's mom had just died, so I didn't call him for like 5 days to allow him time to grieve and handle to funeral and everything. Well when I eventually called him I asked if he was 'good' (meaning holding drugs) and he said yea, so I asked him where he was and he said he was at his moms wake. He asked me how many I needed, and told me which funeral home he was at, but I decided to go elsewhere. It's not like his mom was old or anything, so it should have been hard on him, yet he was still slinging in between standing next to her coffin.

Worst addict was probably his cousin. He was homeless so was stealing a lot to support his habit, and was always trying to weasel a few extra bags out of each deal. One day he asked me if he could see what kind of syringes I used, and even after telling him they were all used he still took it and went to the bathroom with it and shot up. That's not that bad compared to these abscess stories, but he's bound to get one since he's always shooting up after handling cottons with his dirty homeless fingers, and using anything around as his water and cooker. He was going to use nestle chocolate milk to mix his shot with, but I talked him into emptying it out and going up to a random house to use the house to wash it out and fill it up with water.
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One time me and a friend were waiting to cop and the dealer was taking forever and my friend started to get extremely impatient. He couldn't wait any longer and wanted to drive to this spot where random people and junkies were posted up. He gets a bag from this guy and it is an odd color brown. We immediately know he got beat but he is not ready to accept it so he puts in and pulls up. He injects the odd brown liquid and immediately gets a strong chocolate taste in his mouth. So yeah, he injected Nestlie quick.
 
I met this guy in rehab. When we get out I don't have a job or a way to pay for my methadone. I am already sick because I am on 20mg and they were bringing me down a mg a day in rehab. So he says he has a way to make a lot of money. We get together and drive out to a popular Orlando tourists area. He starts hitting resorts and stores left and right. Walking out with full bags of merchandise at each stop. After less than 2hrs he has easily 2 grand worth of stuff. He calls up this guy, who happens to be a retired police officer, and sells him the stuff for a grand. Gives me 300 and we part ways. He calls me the next day same thing except now he is smoking crack and popping Xanax like a madman. The same exact routine for the next couple of days except now I am hanging out with him. Before and after each trip he buys a large amount of crack. So we are riding around and he is smoking crack. Then he starts compulsively buying scratch offs. When I say compulsive I mean $300 in one hour not counting the winnings he converted back into more tickets. All the while taking hits of crack between each ticket. I ride around with him for weeks doing this watching him smoke crack and buy scratch off after scratch off. He was like a compulsive nut.

After several weeks of doing this he starts to become really paranoid and violent. He thinks I am skimming merchandise off the top so after each trip he is holding me hostage in his apartment. Making me stand in one spot of the room while he franticly pats me down and tosses the room and my car. Anytime I move, even if only for a cigarette he lunges at me grabbing me and reaches for whatever I was getting out of my pocket. I stand in one spot of this room for 2hrs sometimes. I am starting to get really tired of this nut but the money is just pouring in. In the time we are doing this I watch him spend probably 20 grand on crack and scratch offs and it has been under a month.

On this last trip we are coming back on the busiest highway in Orlando when I get a flat and realize I don't have a spare. It now dawns on me how much trouble we are in because we have 3000 worth of merchandise in my trunk. We are on the side of the road when suddenly he pulls out a gun on me and tells me to drive. So I am driving 15mph down this busy hwy, with all this stolen merchandise in my trunk, a flat tire and a gun to my head. Amazingly we make it the 20 miles to his apartment without a cop pulling up. As soon as we get back I call up a friend and split. I didn't care if I got paid....... not that I would have. I left my car in his yard because I knew his girl from the clinic and the tire was flat. I didn't make it back to get my car for weeks. When I do his girl told me that he was arrested for beating a security guard, who tried to stop him and firing at several cops while in a high speed pursuit. All I can say is damn..... One close call

I am editing this because I just ran into the girl of the guy and she had been in a long custody battle to get her kids back from her sister and DCF. She had been clean for three years but kept testing positive for cocaine in her hair tests. Three months after the guy was arrested she tested clean and continued to for every test after that. She didn't know the guy was smoking in the house and that was why she couldn't get her kids back after three years of battling. He made her lose her kids for over three years.
 
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^thats crazy shit! What kind of merch was it like electronics? When you said tourist spot i imagined sweatshirts and knicknacks but obv thats not it..

I know a lot of crack heads into scratchers. They scratch those things clean. Makes me wonder how they can bear to part w money that could be uaed for precious crack so those scratchers must mean a lot to them.

Ok so i got one about this fucked up girl.

I was living w this meth and heroin dealer and this chick who had a young baby who i knew from the scene would always stop by and beg the dude for dope. This dude did meth and would stay up for a month straight and when he fell out there was NO WAKING HIM UP. hed sleep for 4-5 days straight of some hardcore sleep.

So anyway one morning the chick, chelsea, comes over in the morning and is sick w her baby but dude is asleep. She begs me to wake him up and amazingly he wakes up and hes in such a daze he hands her a dime amd passes the fuck back out. So its just me her and her baby and the dudes baby who i nanny for. Chelsea is so sick and has no needles but we have a "community sharps container" under the sink and asks for a needle i saw all ours are used. She continues to go to the container and find the one she thinks is sharpest. Then shes nodding off her face in the living room on the floor trting to change her babys diaper but she can only get it halfway off before nodding and falling into the babys chest. It was so pathetic watching this poor baby looking at her while she kept falling onto him while nodding out. I threw some water on her and told her she has to leave and she took a cab back to her parents house

I got another weird baby one

So i was nannying for the dude aforementioneds kid. The kids mom is a hopelessly spun. The mom used to like to put the baby in the bath then draw up hot water in the vanity sink to run her arm under so veins would pop. She would do this because that way the baby would be occupied and she could do her shot in a steamy bathroom.

So one day its just me and the toddler (she was 2) keeps running to the bathroom counter and turning on the water and sticking her arm under it and wont move it. It was weird because she wasnt putting her hands under the water it was her forearm.. I thought she was cold i couldnt figure out why the hell she was doing this. It wasnt until later on i realized she was mimicking what she saw her mom doing while she would sit in the bath tub and her mom was trying to make her veins bulge. People dont realize how keen kids are to observe them.
 
Whosajiggawaaa said:
^ this whole thread makes me wanna stick to weed lol. but I can't.
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This is absolutely the best anti-IV thread on BL though. You have to know something about addicts or it's too easy to get into the "fuck em" mindset. But I've seen these people, been friends with them, so it's easier to see myself as one of them than "normal."

I don't really have any stories to match the ones on this thread but I've met a few fucked up people.

This kid I met in rehab, he was there for alcohol, just had to get clean and stay sober(ish) for like 4 years until he got a $6M trust fund when he turned 26. Couldn't do it at all. This was pill mill Florida during the height of epidemic, so he started doing 30s when he got out, then quickly moved on to IVing. I saw him maybe 2 months later and he was sharing an apartment with 3 other addicts all spending all their time shooting pills. He had at least one abscess in his arm but was still shooting into it. Had to go to the ER a few days later when he almost getting sicker and it was getting infected...

Met a few girls in the same rehab whose stories still almost make me cry just thinking about. It's just fucked up to think about girls who were in college and then take a wrong turn and end up prostituting themselves for crack and dope, held hostage and raped, pissed on, etc. Or not even that far, just are too naive to judge people and end up in really bad situations..
 
^thats crazy shit! What kind of merch was it like electronics? When you said tourist spot i imagined sweatshirts and knicknacks but obv thats not it..

A lot of electronics but also a lot of expensive collectable stuff. People pay a lot of money for stuff related to the O- town RAT. The same guy used to sell the stuff on E-Bay himself and made more money but I guess he would rather do less work and unload all the stuff at one time. It paid immediate dividends and made it harder to trace the sales back to him. I talked to someone else who knew him and they said he had been doing the same thing for a decade without being caught. His father was actually head of the paint department for the entire theme park and his son was robbing them blind. The retired cop unloaded the stuff at a flea market and he also had a pawn shop that would buy and I think they sold the stuff on the web. The story doesn't even do the guy justice. You would have to know the guy to appreciate the insanity that I experienced in that month.

Sorry...... I don't know how to paste a single line from the quote. The first line is attributed to Ohshea
 
Not the worst by far but my girl has been chillin with this chick who just got charged with selling her moms friends wedding ring. Lol
she claims she said it was old and her friends gave it to her to but she stole it.

So im telling my girl not to trust her and she's all shady then she ends up stealing my girls perfume snd make up like the stupidest shit she could and thiught wouldn't be noticed my chick got it all back but before it she ripped the girl a new ass hole pretty hilarious.
 
The worst person i met. I was slanging Pinos(pounds, slang). then after years of dealing with him he ripped me off for for cash. He s;ike yaa cmon over like usual.Then lol he literally beat me witha pillow cash filled wth games and movies.
 
Got to be myself wen i was younger i tried sellin all the normal gear ie E's, Acid, Weed, Speed and ended up been in debt to every dealer going because i used to go clubbing ,partys even to my m8s an either take everything or get everyone around of there tits lmfao never made no money sellin drugs lol
 
ohshea said:
^i know reading that post about the screw gave me the heebie jeebies.

Ok so i have a good one about an addict. Its similar to bluesaffrons on page one but a little worse.

So back in SLC i had this old junkie and crackhead who lived in the apts across from me named Kat. He was this old school shriveled up white tattooed junkie w a rat tail who had his hey days in new york in the 70s and constantly reminisced about it. He contracted HIV from a prostitute he shared a needle with despite washing it out w bleach, so he always preached to never share needles even if you try to make them aspetic. He now had full blown AIDS. He would sit in his basement studio apt that was dark dingy and dirty which he named the Kat Kave .

Anyway, he had NO veins left. He had a giant fucking hole in the muscle on his shin that was just rotted away black and red ooze. Thats not even the worst part. Like I said he had freakin AIDS. All the ooze and pus would get in his way when hed try to shoot (btw when he was shooting you could not text talk or EVEN BREATH he would yell to mouth breath because we were breathing too loud and he needed concentration to shoot.)

So anyway like i said all the ooze and pus would get in the way so heres the grossest part. He ALWAYS had a plastic bucket full of room tempnwater and a fuckin dirty washrag that he would constantly wipe he rotted pus filled leg w then wring it out in the hucket and wash it more w the same dirty blood pus and aids infected cesspoool. The water was murky and a brown greyish marroon color. Sometimes he would wash it vigoursly and i would go across the room to avoid water being splashed on me. This was no small wound either-it was about ten ineches long on the meatist part of your shin and atleast six inches wide. No skin whatsoever just pure rotting flesh. You couldnt see veins or anything because it was just a rotted mass of decayed flesh.

But the worst part was that fucking nasty bucket and wash rag. And then hed pour the aids infested and blood strewn water down the drain-draw up more and keep scrubbing his leg. It was his tweak when hed smoke crack. And aince he couldnt stand well-hed pay people in nickels of crack to keep their eye to the peep hole all night long because he was so noided out. And he would be a fucking nut after being up for a few days.
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Can I just ask u why the fuck you'd hang around someone like that?
 
drunken_etard said:
The worst person i met. I was slanging Pinos(pounds, slang). then after years of dealing with him he ripped me off for for cash. He s;ike yaa cmon over like usual.Then lol he literally beat me witha pillow cash filled wth games and movies.
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i've known people involved with drugs who are not in the "non-violent offender" category basically no heart no soul, straight psychopaths and there's a line where you can't blame the drugs. more than one so i can't list worst dealer/addict.
 
dude named "r" and his little brother "b". basically robbed every other junky in town to support there own habbit. the type of dudes to rob you for your last 20$ when your sick as fuck and there sitting on a gram. they both owe me around a grand but thats not shit compared to what they owe some people. there were laying low and living at there parents for awhile untill they cleaned there house out i have no idea where there at now. hopefully 6 feet under.

never seen anybody with such little moral fiber and litterly zero conscious.

you know how people have an angle on one shoulder and a demon on the other ? well i think god fucked up and gave these pieces of shit 2 demons.
 
Man, I haven't really posted in this thread because I don't know where to begin...

There was this one guy, he started dating a girl who was a friend of a friend...She knew I was on heroin, but didn't know he was doing it, even though they lived together! He took all the valuable shit in their apartment, sold it, and then blamed it on me and my friend! Even went so far as to call the police, file a report and give our names! The girl believed him because she didn't want to believe he was on heroin, and told all our mutual friends that I was the one who robbed her! The police questioned me...mutual friends of our called me up and called ME a scumbag!

eventually, the truth came out, but the damage was done!

Also, he had a kid by a different girl and had to go to court to make child support payments...I was there one day when he made his current girlfriend drive him to the courthouse to pay $100 towards child support for the kid he had with another girl, she gave him $100 to go in the courthouse with...He walked in, pocketed the money, they drove back home, and then he turned around and left again and went to cop dope with the $100! And he did shit like this all the time! Maxed out like 5 of his already struggling grandma who he lived with's credit and gas cards! Left me in the middle of the hood in the middle of winter...said I couldn't go with him to the dealer's house because he didn't know me, told me he's come right back, and just left me there, a two hour walk from home, dopesick, with no money and no ride!

I've known a lot of scumbags that have done a lot of fucked up things, but the shit this guy did just took evil to a new level! And he was a very charismatic, funny, seemingly nice guy who could suck people(especially girls) right in! Just a complete sociopath, the worst I've ever met...and I haven't even really gotten into some of the other shit he's done...

I heard he has HIV now, and he's in prison more than he's been out for the last 5-6 years, but that dude is just a dangerous character that you want no involvement with, has no boundaries or morals whatsoever...
 
^ Man that is fucked up. There are some mad ass stories on here!!

I know a girl who had rich ass parents. She stole a shit ton from them, jewellery and hundreds of pounds from their safe. They clocked on and changed the code to it.. So she gets a drug dealer to help her get into it, robs thousands and spends it all on ketamine.
Another girl who was at uni, but ended up escorting herself for drugs, getting ripped off, strangled but still continuing to support her habits. Sad really. :/
 
Man.. My current dude is BY FAR the worst I've ever seen. Both arms FULL of cigarette sized holes maybe 1/5th inch deep, one looks like your going to see his arm open.. Like cut open via knife.. I mean everywhere. Abscesses, and ALWAYS shooting. He'll do a shot, and then prep another, all day. I don't get it, or how he even hits.. It takes 30 minutes sometimes, then he'll go for it again.. 10 units at a time. Cool ass dude, though. Legit, never would skimp, and is honest about his works.
 
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