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Your Crazy Life.....Tell us a story of a crazy experience youve had cuz of drugs

taking 12 grams dried cubensis, dying in my friends lawn, then being told i look like i'm dying. then i walked across an entire island, literally tripping fucking balls. i thought people were shooting at me with paintball guns (middle of the night on a deserted island road). I also thought there was a satanic convention/bonfire that i walked past....hallucinaytiong insanely anfd alone. ended up at a lagoon, where I sat at a bench, still fucked. out of nowhere a blind frind of mine comes walking down the path along with his walking cane. I'm like "hey man what the fuck" its like 3 am. he's like holy shit it's you WTF? we chilled and smoked come weed and talked for an hour, then I went home and fell asleep.
 
my husband and i stayed up on doing e on a weeknight and got like an hour of sleep. the next day he had to fly to NY for a photo shoot. he started drinking on the plane at around 4pm and once he got there, instead of being responsible, he kept drinking and ended up going to marquis until around 5am. he had to be at his photo shoot at 9am the next morning. so, in 3 days time, he got about 3 hours of sleep and drank about 20 drinks (just an estimate). needless to say, he was piece of shit the next morning smelling like vodka/red bull, tequila, wine, and cosmos! he kept running out of the shoot and ended up barfing all over himself. made a complete idiot out of himself. moral of the story: if you've already been up 2 days, drinking for 14 hrs straight afterwards when you have to work the next morning is not such a good idea.
 
It started out on Easter morning.I thought I would look up my favorite "lady of the evening".I did find her and for the past six months she would get me any amount of herion needed to supplement my pain meds.Since I have been this far under the spell of opiates sex is the last thing on my mind.

After driving a while here in Miami we pull into a section of town that could have been filmed for the movie "training day"

Now my car at the time was lowered,all black,chrome rims,tinted all the way around including the windshield with limo tint...a beautiful ride that stuck out in this area like tits on a bull.

Carol says,"stop me at this store and I will get what we need"I give her $80 and she jumps out of the car and I CIRCLE THE STORE 3 TIMES WHILE the brothers are starting to get a bit upset.

Carol comes out and jumps in my car while shoving the bundle of H down her pants.I'm driving away and people are running up to the car trying to sell me whatever they may have.

She would usually just hand me my dope and keep a few bags for herself and for some reason she hid all the bags in her pussy.

THANK GOD SHE DID!!

I look in my rear view mirror and Miami's finest is lighting me up
Did he see the deal? Is it my tint?Did he think I was picking up a hooker?...either way I'm going to be fucked!!!

First thing he says is,"GET OUT OF THE CAR"
WHERE ARE THE DRUGS???I BET SHE HAS THEM IN HER PUSSY
(LITTLE DID HE KNOW THAT HE WAS RIGHT)

ANY WEAPONS IN THE CAR???
ALL THE HE'S SEARCHING MY CAR WITHOUT MY CONSENT
Im not a kid so I told him so and he said ,"just shut your fucking mouth"

He took a break and seperated us and asked her about me and asked me about her to which we both said we were friends.
Now he is pissed because both checks come back clean!!!

Mr.Piggie starts in the car again and finds an empty clip behind the seat and my Glock .357 auto in the glove compartment...ONLY PROBLEM IS I HAD ONE IN THE CHAMBER

Backup shows up as he's so excited that he found the gun and I will be on my way to jail shortly.He tells Carol that he can't get a female to check her because of the Ellian Gonzalez riots and all the people in jail no one is available to dig up her pussy for the treasure trove of my h.

The cop tells her to walk and thats just what she did
Who knows what fun she had with the 10 bags of Miami H.

On to jail for me but before we got there he called all his friends to show the "new Glock 357 auto"This was when they first came out and the police seemed to like the weapon very much.

My first time in jail for a middle aged guy,my luck we had turkey sandwhiches because of Easter,I also got to pull my as cheeks far apart so some correctional police officer could peer up my ass past my prostrate to see if I had any contraband.

OH yeah ...1 phone call on easter sunday...good luck finding anyone...I have dialup and guess what fucking moron left the computer on at home...busy...busy...busy...busy

Off to the nurse for a check up because I take oxycodone,xanax,high blood pressure meds,...another waste of time as your told everything is ok and your escorted to your new cell/dorm area,only problem with the riots in Miami this place is so freakin full good luck finding a bed.

I ended up making small talk and when the found out I was in for gun possesion it was like I became a hero with atleast the people who could speak english.I'm a big guy and I had no fear till a bigger,blacker guy with what people call "jail muscles" comes up to me and says,"you can have my bed I'm leaving in a little while"

Now, I'm thinking, is this guy going to try to fuck me or make me blow him but to my surprise he heard my story and said," next time shoot the mother fucker" and he was dead serious.

I didn't sleep 1 minute due to my surrondings plus that piss and shit smelling wool blanket they give to you.What the fuck is it with them when the have roll counts every 2 hours if I could sleep I would have been pissed having to go into th e hallway and answer when your name is called!!

My phone call made it to my brother at around 8am.He said he would get me out.My time before the judge was at 10am but by the time he saw me it was around 11am.My charges were possesion of a consealed firearm plus a knife with more than 4 inch blade(I work in produce and carry my work knife everywhere
a "spyderco catcherman".

Bond of $5000 on the gun
Bond of $3000 on the knife

Now I need my brother to get $800 to get me out and he is as poor as me so who does he call...my ex wife...OH SHIT

HOW THE HELL AM I GOING TO EXPLAIN THIS

TO BE CONTINUED TOMORROW!!!
 
6 near fatal overdoses in a year. Looking back on it thats much crazyer than any huge dose of psych's i ever done ;)
 
Mono concert on a Tuesday night. I take one good-quality roll and proceed to have a nice night even though I'm the only one in my group rolling. While watching one of the first bands play, I suddenly spot my professor from the Algebra class I took (and failed) during the summer semester. I knew that he was into punk/metal/whatever so I wasn't exactly stunned to see him; High on Fire was also playing that night. Still though, I was rolling out pretty hard and logically decided it would be good idea to say hi to him.

I talked to him for a minute or so but I really doubt he could tell how spun out I was. It was pretty dark in the venue, too. Not really a crazy or exciting story but it was a pretty funny encounter for me.
 
Alright i got a story for you BL's..well this took place about a year ago in a nearby park where there is a small pond. Me and a few buds think that it would be sick to hotbox my ride while parked next to the pond. Why not? So we began sparking up 2 phillies when , yea, you guessed it. Police Cruiser right across the pond appeared. It pulled up and just parked there and i had a feeling that he was eyeballin us hardcore or he was radioing his fellow fag pigs. I keep my cool as he begins to drive over our way. oh man is it tough to keep cool in a position like that..anyways...he is driving towards us and i come up with the brilliant idea that we get out of the car and act like we are gonna swim in the pond. i mean we are right next to a fuckin pond right? So i stealthily open my door and drop the blunts (wow, that prolly wasn't the best thing to do, but had no where else to put it) and as he is nearby close now at this moment. Me and my friends proceed to remove our shirts and pulls up our pant legs as if we were goin to take a dip in the ol' pond haha. He is comin still and as he is right next to my car he fuckin waves and continues on his way....Whoa man, whatta trip! It was pretty wild, we were pretty lucky my plan went well.=D
 
My most crazy OUT OF THIS WORLD experience was when I hit up an Audioslave concert several years back. I say "out of this world" because the best way I can describe the trip is this: It was as if I was an alien from another galaxy visiting planet earth for the first time and seeing EVERYTHING anew. It was so strange because I even remember clearly parts of the night while in that bizarre state of mind, as opposed to getting really drunk or rolling hard at a rave and not remembering a thing.

I looked at my cell phone in my pocket and I had absolutely no fucking clue what it was. I was thinking to myself, "What gizmo, technology is this?" I saw people around me and I was freaking out because it was as if I was seeing the homo-sapien species for the first time ever. Totally insane!
 
Pushing it to the limit on LSD

Not sure if this belongs in PD

Am I the only one who does this? I have done just about everything one can think of while on LSD from shaving to clubbing. What's your best story/thing you found yourself doing is. Funny, terrifying, extreme, or not so extreme. I'll start. (By the way I don't recommend anyone do anything mentioned here)

I once lost everyone I went to a concert with within the first 20 minutes I got there. I had been awake for nearly 48 hours straight and it was the second day of the concert. It started raining, my group ran for shelter and I was too slow and lost my girlfriends hand in the shuffle of people. It was 6pm.

I had no money, no phone, was totally stoned on some really strong LSD, had 2 joints, 3 rolls, 2 packs of cigarettes, and 2 lighters. I stood in the same spot in the rain for an hour, took a piss after standing in what seemed to be the longest line of my life, and stumbled around the concert slowly while smoking a joint, eventually I started to dehydrate and had to find the exit which seemed to be quite a task. I left at about 9pm freezing cold and dehydrating and lost in downtown Miami looking for my car.

I drove an hour home then had to drive right back to pick up my girlfriend. I stayed awake for 3 days that weekend, and it all finally ended with all of us having a party on the roof of my house. Here's a pic haha

Sorry for the long story but I thought it was a good one :D
 
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Just got done with my Freshman year of college. Did some pretty crazy things. Here's what might be my craziest. It's the night before spring break. At 7:30 the next morning, I've got to catch a shuttle to the airport and get on a plane to go visit my aunt and uncle for a few days before going home. Well, I'm dead set on eating acid that night. I figure if I eat it around 6 or so I'll be straight. Well my dealer is being an idiot, so 11PM rolls around and we're just getting our acid. Meh. Fuck it, I say and eat 4 hits. Madness, I tell you, madness. I get to the airport and shit is still moving. Ca-razy.

Coming in at a close second is finals week. I've got my last and possibly most important final the next day at 3:30. Again my dealer (different guy, this time) is being an idiot. I don't get my acid until 10PM. Fuck it, I say and eat 3 hits. Once again, madness. Aced the final, got a B in the class :D
 
pshh, my roof is wayy cooler; WHAT NOW?!

I enjoyed the concert story & have had a similar experience, at least u were in flordia though and not up north!
 
the best thing i ever done was drop a tab a couple of hours before i saw 'the offspring' perform :D
i was tripping balls (and drunk as hell) right in the middle of the mosh pit. ah i have never had so much fun in my life.

eating shrooms and sitting through the drive-ins had its moments one time. it was like one crazy, bizarre adventure..in my car.!
 
More approriate for DC, though its a bit silly to brag about dangerous things one has done. Anyways, mods- do what thou wilt =+=+=+DC
 
once swim was carpooling with friends to noc and mistook the map point for the location. wow...bad idea. my friend saw us turn into snakes and demons and had to pull over and let the next less fucked up person drive....

then while listening to fuckin godzilla up the butt by tron.....spiderweb cracked the windshield in by kicking it with his shoe at the climax ....

that and seeing your friends at a party or people from your english class etc ....but then theyre faces melt off and turn into different ones like the terminator... after youve tapped them on the shoulder ....

them: blank stare
you: "ahhhh nevermind.... " (walk away like a jerry's kid)


then you got the police with dogs and people on the ground and running around with pepper spray in their eyes.....
 
After senior year a few friends of mine went to Penn. to camp out and take Lucy. Anyway after our first night we dose up and drive to these natural rock slides (Driving on acid = Bad idea). We get there just fine and begin tripping hard, the slides look ridiculously intense.

The four of us just stood around, obviously nobody was able to decide who was going first, as it had rained the night before and the slide seemed not fit for human interaction (70ft+, with some nasty flips & turns). Anyway we all eventually went down the slide, and that shit was surely the limit for me.


Could you imagine killing someone while tripping? Shit'd be nuts 8o !
 
Come on man.....There has been plenty of threads like this before....Merging right about now
 
Last summer I went to this trance festival in Hungary (OZORA festival). About noon a friend and I decided to eat some acid. The weather was sunny and bright and the music was banging.
After cheewing on the tabs for some time we decided to have some vodka. So we split a litre of vodka in about an hour I think (perhaps a bit wack as it was 35 degrees celsius and my acid was beginning to take effect). I spend the rest of the afternoon dancing in the sun, being really drunk and eating more acid.
Later I met this sweet girl whom I fooled around with for a bit (can't remember if we did anything else).

At some point I must have gotten really drunk because I forgot what happened for an hour or so. Then I "woke up" being at another stage only talking to strangers because I somehow had gotten away from my friends and the girl I'd met.
All of the sudden it started raining really bad. Not just ordinary rain, this was more like tropical rain. I've never seen weather like that. It kept raining as it got darker and eventually they had to turn of the music and the light because of the weather.
I was still tripping pretty hard and continued to drink despite the water reaching my ancles (this was in a tent). I felt a bit like being in a refugee camp during a flood. Only there was a great atmosphere and people were in a great mood still.
After meeting a lot of new people I eventually bumped into a guy I knew. We continued drinking and splashing around in the mud for the rest of the night until the weather finally cleared and sunrise came.
At this point we had gotten so wasted that we ended up falling asleep in a food shop. I remember waking up by being dragged out of the shop by the angry owner and being left in the mud.
After a few minutes we got up and went to the showers. We were litterally drenched in mud. It was community showers, but at that point I didn't mind. It was really a unique experience taking a shower in the sunrize along with naked men and women whom I'd never met before, just coming down from the acid.

I will never forget that experience :)

Dunno if this also belongs here, but the other day I traded some ketamine and 2C-B for some Magic cards (MTG). At that point I really felt like a geek =D
 
Spending two days in a coma, going into cardiac and respiratory arrest. My heart stopped for a few minutes and I was literally dead. Had to be shocked twice to be brought back to life.

Asphyxiated and woke up from the coma with full blown pneumonia. Then I found out that they thought I had damaged every single organ, my muscle enzyme count was over 10,000, and and I had permanent heart damage.

Spent a while in the hospital and my doctor told me that she wouldn't have bet $10 dollars that I would live and if I did make it, I would have to be put on dialysis and have a liver transplant. Fucking opiates, benzos, and booze. I knew better.
 
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