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worst position youv been found in/or found others in IE:passed out,cracked out

Pulled over by three cop cars last week, driving a rental car, swerving on the highway. Had shot up 80 mg of oc, took 6 somas, and two bars. I was so fucked up, but I swear it was the somas that really did it to me.

So I see the lights and struggle to pull over. In my open door there are three cops eying me, making comments about my track marks, asking me if I've been doing drugs. I tell them yes, everything. They tow the car and call an ambulance for me. No arrest.
 
Yeah - I have great luck with cops. I always seem to run into the ones who don't have the evil agenda ascribed to "the system." I've also never put the bad guy hat on that most people in jail seem to enjoy wearing. Cops can sense the karma when you have nothing against them. I've admitted to a group of them before to supplying ecstasy to a girl who was in the hospital after almost dying from overheating. All they wanted to hear was the truth - sometimes reality and your own conscience are punishment enough. I realize it, and I think they do as well, especially when you are visibly dejected and emotionally distraught. Multiple times I've been told by hospital personnel that they failed to see how I stayed out of jail after incident x, y, and z. The answer: because cops are mostly just trying to help... white people.
 
Was finally able to walk after a 4.5 g shroom trip. I realized quickly I was covered in my own vomit which also somehow made it into my pockets and my swimming trunks were soaked with my own urine. Ahh Bonnaroo...it was a great time though. Also waking up face down with my shoes on on a hardwood floor with no blanket, pillows, or anything after drinking.
 
one time I had been drinking heavily and I blacked out really quickly and woke up face down in the doorway of the bathroom in my brothers apartment. There was blood all over me, and the ground around me, but after an inspection I realized I wasn't bleeding and it was some one else's blood. Turns out after I had passed out on the floor, two of my friends had gotten in a fight and one of them had broken his nose and had been walking around me, stepping over me trying to stop the bleeding or something.

One time my friend went to a rave in the forest and blacked out and woke up halfway down a steep cliff over the ocean. Withohut a phone or anything in his pockets anymore, he eventually found his way back home ( a good 2 hours away, plus an hour from where the rave was)
 
I have zero tolerance for alcohol (an allergy or something) so I got the bright idea to drink as well as swallow 100mg of valium, then climb into a bathtub full of very hot water and proceed to cut my arms to shreds with a razorblade. I started to feel faint so had enough sense to climb out before I passed out, then started bleeding on the floor. I grabbed some toilet paper to clean up the mess, bent over and thought "geez the floor is coming up awful quick" and thump, hit the floor, barfed repeatedly, bled everywhere, butt naked, passed out, my mother found me and was livid. beyond livid. I remember almost nothing other than waking up on my bedroom floor in the middle of the night with half assed barf cleaned off the carpet at my feet, a garbage can beside me and towels spread out everywhere.

She didn't know about the valium, she thought I was just drunk. Had she called 911 I'd have had the pleasure of having my stomach pumped, yay!
 
outran cops left a 500' skidmark got in my house and was dragged outta basement naaked in fetal position in mud.......TEQUILLA!....

woke up nude in blood pool with a stilletto heel in my mouth..i think....did i eat a......stripper?..tequilla!

ambien and ritalin combo at 5am newyear day call mom cuz of snowpeople in my yard and shadow peeple cops and rents come and cop tells me go back to bed or the bsu...your choice......bed it is! wow ambien????
 
drinking a bottle of jack with a friend within a snap of 5 minutes. flipping over 360 degrees going down from jumping a fence somehow managing to land on my feet and not snap my neck. proceed to drink more unknown amounts of bacardi with girls. walked a girl home, had no idea where my friend with the car was. ended up sleeping at an elementary school by my house where my friend broke in and outran the cops 30 mins prior. woke up and met a security guard who asked me my name. first fake name i could say without thinking "jack... daniels". followed by him telling me to get the fuck out of there. no idea how he didnt find me earlier and how i didnt get arrested.


2nd time was walking like two hours home from a party with same friend, completely bitching him out nonstop for two hours because he refused to call his parents to pick him up. he got sick of my shit and told me stop following him, i had no clue where i was and slept in some ditch covered by bushes. woke up went to his house, woke him up by pelting his window with rocks, he told me to get lost so i went back to sleep outside of his house in the middle of a townhouse community lol. no idea again how no early bird neighbor woke me up or called the cops, i made no attempt to hidd myself. ended up walking for 3 hours hungover as fuck home.

last sketchy place was an outside hobo den near a hotel, no idea how he slept there, that shit had people and cars waking me up every hour all night and morning
 
my first go at k was a very very strong one.. Right in the deep end...
Lol i didnt quite like it.. Especially when my breathing was slowing down to these slow laboured breaths ...

Other than that i keep overdoing it with mdma at raves. Must be well embarrassing for my friends, I always look the most fucked out of nearly everyone there i dunno why =S E Tard
 
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After coming home from India (where I barely drank anything), I was at a sort of outdoor party-bonfire-ish thing in my hometown. Drank normal (4.6%) beer aggressively, fine. Until I decided that I should buy some 10.6% strong beers from the local gas station. Not much is clear after I drink some of these (they now taste like candy). I apparently stumble home, go to the toilet to throw up. Next thing I know my father is screaming at me to get up and take a shower and clean myself. Apparently I took a dump while I puked on the floor, all while unconscious. Delicious alcohol :( (plus my family had a hard time to come to terms with the fact that nothing but alcohol was involved)
 
3 nights ago I drank a shitload of vodka. Was downtown with my friends and was already really close to blacking out; I was shit faced. My 'friend' bets me one dollar I can't chug the remaining 1/4 of the handle. In my drunken state, of course I do it. The last thing I remember is killing the handle and smashing it on the ground. Apparently after this I tried to fight everyone there and ended up punching a car window. Fucked up my hand really bad and my brother was called to pick me up. He takes me home and I stumble upstairs getting blood everywhere, streaked all over the walls. He puts me in the shower but I could barely stand at this point and i think that's where my mom found me: blacked out, bleeding profusely, and naked in the bathroom. So she takes me to the hospital and I was belligerant as fuck. I remember being there but not much else. Apperently I was screaming "fuckin pigs!!!" at every cop I saw, i'm lucky i didn't get a ticket. I ended up drunkely pouring my heart out to my mom while my hand got stitched up. Definitely the worst night of my life, ever.
 
probably one morning in my halls (at uni) I was woken up by campus security demanding to know if I was okay...

I looked down and there was blood EVERYWHERE, all over the flat and my foot really hurt...

turns out.. for some reason... I walked home without any shoes on... this wouldnt have been that bad but I had climbed out of someones window and left through the back of the house.. there was a door with glass on the floor and I had stepped on it and put my foot through it...

this doesnt explain why there was a disused 20 year old heating unit with no plug in my bed tho :S
 
When I tried to get off the toilet and couldn't do so I ended up standing up slowly but falling over in the sitting position....I couldn't get up so I just lied there all gone. My sister then came in the bathroom later and she helped me up and get my pants up. I seriously was all out there... I'm sure that was awkward for my sister.
 
I took about a Gram of H and drank abottle of Temazepam elixir 280ml 10mg in 5ml and passed out for a fukin long time .
When i came round i was in a extremly awkward position and all my limbs were totally numb , it took about 3 hours before i could move.
And my neck was painfull for about 2 weeks .
My G/F at the time was not impressed at all.
 
hiii people, i'm new, sort of. i joined a while ago to ask a question but quickly forgot that i had made an account lol.

back in the days of living in a one bedroom flat with 9 other people, we were out n about on a looong day getting our supply on when i decided to shoot up, quickly passed out, needle in arm, wake up in a speeding car with everyone freaking out - turns out we were being chased by the police - long story short 2 people are arrested (i got searched, but i had sold all mine muahaha)

back at the flat like 3 hours later (speeding now) i'm pretty hellbent on making an indoor tent out of bedding and clothes n shit, go outside to steal the cow print ironing board cover from the bannister outside our neighbour's door just to make this tent look awesome. me and a few others proceed to start cooking crack on a gas cooker inside my tent, jittering about so much that i knock over the cooker, as i'm saving the pan the tent starts to light up pretty quick, water just makes it angrier, run downstairs to get the communal fire extinguisher and things are all good apart from the charred flat. half an hour later the same policeman that searched me earlier walks into the flat (i'd left the door open) to see me sitting in black and ash, and he's like "mrs. humphreys wants her ironing cover back" i'm like "it's in that pile of ash there" so me and one other get arrested for child endangerment (unfortunately there was a new born baby in the only bedroom :( )

that was a shit day lol.
 
When I mixed DXM and Shrooms I just straight up walked into a friend's house (the door was unlocked) but I wasn't even with him and he wasn't home! His family was in the living room while I screamed at a wall and went upstairs to his bed. His dad came up and carried me out of the house. He thought I was overly drunk. Good thing they knew me, had it been someone else I coulda been killed.
 
got too drunk and threw up in bed, was unresponsive and could have died

woken up on various benches, passed out on pavements. this is a few years ago when i used to drink until i was paralytic... dunno why i used to do it
 
Carped out on ghb, sitting in my friends recliner passed the fuck out, stand up, stretch, fall face first onto his tile floor. Looked like a fuckkin murder scene when I woke up, some how I didn't fuck up my face, just black eyes :)
 
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