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your biggest drug heartbreak

well...whenever i get any k i do an IV to start me off...and then a couple of hours later i come back to reality and all my k is gone...WTF!!!!!!!!!!
 
Lost plenty of weed, a few pills.

Not too long ago, I thought I'd lost a sheet of ambien. Then I realised, that I'd actually just eaten them all and forgotten. That kinda sucked.
 
Somewhere there is one lost ecstasy pill of mine floating around. I will find it one day, and I will eat it.
 
goa said:
nothing to significant, i get very parnoid carrying drugs and regulary check that they're in my pocket/wallet every 15mins
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Yeh me too and the amount of lost things I actually find there is amazing. But the salvia, I just don't know . . . I'd been smoking it on and off for a few days and just introduced a friend to it . . . where oh where are you drug o' mine . . . .

Its good findin drugs though. We should all compare stories of losses and finds and we may be able to track down our missing merchandise!
 
lost a pack of dope in my car. found it months later (good thing it was me and not the cops heh) under the floormat, quite possibly the best discovery i ever made :D
 
Hmmm I hid a 1/8th of herb in my cats litter box......... a week later our house keeper found it while scooping the box.....uhhhhhhhhhh so yea I had a hard time explaining that one .......8(
 
i lost... no never actually, but a friend lost 2 grams of bud this weekend, dont really care though, thats what he gets for being on 5 bars of xanax.
 
skavenger said:
did you check all your pockets? heh.

This is why having a secure spot for your gear that you consistently use is CRITICAL. don't take drugs out to play with them and this won't happen.
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I know a number of times I've been either drunk or tripping or just fucked up and I thought I had lost drugs from my pocket. Where the hell could I have put them, they were safe in my pocket. I bet someone robbed me! Nah, probably feel out of my pocket when I was sitting down. Fuck!


Next morning, wake up, reach into pockets of pants from last night. Oh snap! There's those drugs! Guess them pockets outsmarted me last night, taken advantage of my wasted state and all...
 
i always lose pills. but in the end i always find them again. noteable incidents include;
1) the time i was maggotted coming home from the boxing day races: had been a hard day in the sun, and i was well and truly over it. so my sister and i caught a cab to the place we were staying. in my wallet, i had a nice baggie of yellow smilies, 'just in case' the races were boring, which they were, but the pills werent eaten, cos i just felt too grog fucked. stopped at the convenience store for some doritos, made my sister pay for the taxi, passed out on couch mid chip. come to, time to leave, oh fuck wheres my wallet!! alas it is gone. not only did it have my good drugs in it, but it was loaded with cash too, as i hadnt yet laid a bet that day...cos i got drunk too quick. so, its all gone. rang the taxi co. but mother fucking immigrant stole it all!! :(

a month or so later, i get a call from my dad "hey some one sent ur wallet to us" ...uh huh...greeeeeat....its got no cash, and i cant decide whether i wished the taxi driver got really high, or my olds confiscate my drugs. so he sends it to me, it arrives, and oh joy oh rapture! tuckked into the back pocket, my baggie is still there!! =D a little crushed but what the hey.

then, i quickly ate them. driver it would seem had taken the money and chucked wallet out the window, some nice person found it but didnt look very hard for anything of value and sent it to the address on my licence. olds chose to ignore drugs in my wallet and returned them to me for consumpton.

2) throwing pills in the bin: this has happened countless times. pills will be loose, wrapped in tissues, or lying around with other crap. u get sick of crap lying around and boldly decide to clean the fucking place up. and throw everythingout. later, my stomach drops as i realise what i have done. i suck it up and spend the next few hours rummaging through the rubbish bin. on the verge of tears and having convinced myself i dont really want them anyway, i find them! u just need to reach that point of despair and things will work themselves out.
 
I've lost small amounts of bud. Other than that, never. I always know where my drugs are.

I've thought about "losing" drugs on purpose, just so I can find them later on a rainy day.

Damn, I think it's impossible for me to lose a bag of coke. I'm a nazi about making sure no specks reach the carpet, let alone losing track of a gram or two. Think it would be a better use of money than putting it up your nose though. In the long run, that is.
 
I am a little pissed off right now.
I was saying earlier that I had a bag of coke waiting for me when I got home from work.... Well, I had it out on the counter before I left. Then I come home and see a note on my door saying that the apartment maintenance guy was here to look at the washer. He's usually supposed to be here when someone is home.. no big deal tho, right? NO. I just noticed my "secret" pouch holding the bag of coke is gone. Aargh. I really hope i jut dropped it somewhere.......
 
I had in the past a big box full of meds. I was working at that time and had money, and I spent that money on buying meds from overseas pharmacies. But I didn't had the time to take all these meds. So I just accumulated them.
I had a bottle of 200 Somas, a bottle of 200 Valiums, a bottle of 100 60mg Dihydrocodeine, a bottle of 100 50mg codeine pills, and many more.

Once, I couldn't sleep. And I had a tolerance to all the meds I had. So I buyed Phenergan, because I knew it makes you drowsy. Took 3 of them: with only 3 phenergan pills, I went into datura-like delirium...
The following morning, I opened my box to take a few Valiums: the box was empty!
I asked my mother: she said "yesterday you was into delirium, and you flushed all your meds down the toilets".
 
jasoncrest said:
I had in the past a big box full of meds. I was working at that time and had money, and I spent that money on buying meds from overseas pharmacies. But I didn't had the time to take all these meds. So I just accumulated them.
I had a bottle of 200 Somas, a bottle of 200 Valiums, a bottle of 100 60mg Dihydrocodeine, a bottle of 100 50mg codeine pills, and many more.

Once, I couldn't sleep. And I had a tolerance to all the meds I had. So I buyed Phenergan, because I knew it makes you drowsy. Took 3 of them: with only 3 phenergan pills, I went into datura-like delirium...
The following morning, I opened my box to take a few Valiums: the box was empty!
I asked my mother: she said "yesterday you was into delirium, and you flushed all your meds down the toilets".
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i'm pretty sure thats my favorite (/least favorite..depending how you look at it) story in this thread.

i can picture my mom looking me dead in the eye and saying that to me like its nothing.. haha.
 
Jean Valjean said:
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This is one of the worst acts of senseless destruction I have ever seen. WHYYYYYYYY. Also heard on the radio a few months ago 60k e pills were confiscated in Australia. Sick. Whenever I hear shit like that and get depressed my friends who don't do drugs just roll their eyes, but they have no idea.

Personal expereinces.. nothing big, left a 1/2 oz of mj lying on my floor at a house party, come back after the night is over, bag is ripped up and little shreds of pot left. My fucking dog got into it, damn I was pissed at him.

sneezed a half-hour of coke away.

dropped an unopened 40 of vodka that smashed, wanted to lick it off the pavement.

Real good christian gal friend has hella oxys for her hip but won't sell me any and I have no other hook up. sigh.
 
Not the worst.. but yesterday I came home from school ready to smoke my last 3 bowls of nuggets. I look high and low and ask my mom if she moved my bag. (My parents know I smoke and dont smoke themselves but never take my shit anymore) She said she didnt touch my herb baggy but after looking high and low for an hour I had a bad feeling about it. I knew my dog hadnty gotten it because I found no remainders but still.... I didnt have my shit!! I thought to look in the garbage for some reason and found my herb, a tiny bit had spilled out but it was mostly there. I was so mad because I knew it was my moms fault from the beginning. When you look forward to something like smoking your last bowl ALL DAY and when you get home and it nots ther or you cant smoke it pisses you off SOOOOOO MUCH... dont you agree?
 
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