Bad Experiences

[memoryburner]

Me and my friend smoked 2 bowls (i dont know what kind this was but it was really good) and decided to go for a walk. we were both having a good buzz, then we saw these guys at the corner, and both couldnt hear because we were seriously blitzed, well the guys started following us and we got paranoid and thought they were gonna jump us. they followed us about 4 blocks but we outran them.

[smooginlikeitsmyjob]

my pipe got clogged one night..and i wasnt close to home..and i was dying to get high..and everytime i tried to light the pipe, the metal would reflect the light and it wouldnt burn...too much burnt ash ruined it for me and my girlfriend..i was so mad i didnt get high

[Pride]

i made a batch of pot brownies, and i guess they were stronger than i thought. i ate 1.5 brownies, and after an hour i wasn't high. so.. i went to sleep. i wake up completely fucking out of it. i was shaking uncontrollably, and muttering to myself. complete nonsense even. mostly numbers and odd words. i tried several times to just concentrate on my breathing, but then i would get scared that i couldn't breathe and that i wasn't really breathing i was just imagining breathing. then i threw up. then after i threw up, i sat on the floor rocking back and forth like a mental patient. i didn't think i was going to die.. i thought i did die and was in hell. my perspective was off.. every time i blinked it was like i saw the room through different eyes. every now and again i would feel completely sober, and then fall back into whatever it was that i was feeling. i tried to just go to sleep but then i started shaking again.

eventually i fell asleep, but i didn't feel right for 2 days. i'm scared to even smoke again. every time i think about it i start feeling anxious and scared. it's probably just 'all in my head', but i really freaked out like i've never freaked before. i'm one of those generally centered people, so this was fucking awful. lol.

Most authentic story ever.

[Jay Matix]

dont know if this is limited to psychedelics but my worst drug experience was with amphetamines... bought some real potent powder off the street and was snorting it for three days without sleep at this time, me and one of my speed freak friends (i was actually never a speed freak, i did binge on it for days at a time and all, but i rarely did that more than once a month) were driving, and he starts freaking out, intense paranoia, and he is convinced were being chased. despite my attempts to calm him down he remains in a delerious state. he spends so much time staring at the rear view mirror and glancing backwards that he drives the car (going about 40)straight into a tree on the side of the road. thankfully it was a Volvo and despite some pretty bad bruises and cuts we manage to get out alright. he keeps saying that the cops shot out our tires and he runs off into the woods sweating intensely and screaming to me to run. i just walked around in circles for the next few minutes, trying to figure out what just happened, and then suddenly i notice that a cop has pulled up by the wreck. i do the only thing i can think of, which is run off into the woods, a choice not made by paranoia but because i know there is no way i could conceal my extremely high state (i was twitching, sweating loads, and my pupils were massive). the next thing i know im standing in the middle of a humid, hot forest, and have no idea where i am. i figure that since i cant even hear the cars on the road i must be out a good couple miles. by this time the drug had worn off quite a bit and i was about to crash, which was unacceptable for me. i had half the bag left and i did it all in one big snort. i have no recollection of anything after this, except that 20 hours later i woke up laying on a park bench in a town ive never been in feeling too shitty to even move and covered in blood and vomit. spent the next two days sleeping and trying to figure out what happened, which i still havent.

damn man... that's got to be one of the craziest stories i've ever heard...

interesting stories, keep them coming

[Briandamage]

lol Today me and my friends smoked about twice as much as usual and we sat down to listen to music. After a while i felt my heart beat really fast and my thighs and face got really hot. At this point I started to freak out for no reason (first time this ever happened). I started to think how shitty it would be if I died from a hert attack and how hard my mom would take it. This of course only made it worse, but i realized i was having a little panic attack so i calmed myself down tyhe best i could till my heart slowed down.

[Tots]

About a week ago I picked up a half Oz of Midi and 3 of my friends brought a bottle of Bicardi 151 over for the night. My mom was watching tv downstairs and we were upstairs with my sister still awake across the hallway from me. My mom is not cool about smoking and will call the cops if we are smoking in the house or drinking. One of my guys busted out the Yayo and everyone except me did 2 lines. Earlier in the day my friend downed 400mg of Topamax (anti seisure meds) which really suck, do not ever take them. After this friend did the 2 lines of coke we rolled us some nice joints and 2 blunts and proceeded to watch some movies. Into our 2nd blunt I was passing it to my friend who took the topamax and he just stared ahead and seemed pissed off but didnt even acknowledge the fact he was missing a blunt pass. After he was skipped and the blunt was half way out, he immedietly said "I gotta go guys" and walked up to my bedroom door and put his hand on the knob. We were like "What the fuck are you doing man?" And he just replied "This isnt right" to himself. He didnt even respond to us and was totaly in his own world. He then started to chatter his jaw and turn purple under his eyes, I started to freak out and we were all saying what do you need can you hear us etc. He then paced around my 12 x 8 room saying "guys, guys, guys, guys" then started slapping each of us, just randomly slapping us. He then seemed extremely embarrassed and started repeating "I know, I know, I know, I know" wall he walked around the room this time he took his arm and swung it behind his head like he was scratching his back, it was freaky. Anyways after his embarrassed stage he started to get frustrated and started to raise his voice "I know, I know! I know! I KNOW! I KNOW! I KNOW!" he did this until he was screaming at the top of his lungs. After he peaked as loud as he could he went over to my window, hunched over with his arm over his head and walked tightly knit circles near my futon. My mom clambered up the steps asking what happened. Freaked out as fuck I responded "Um mom we just got in a um...Fight" She smelt smoke busted in found the bottle and saw my friend who had now fallen over onto my bed and I just said "Call 911" The cops came found a bong, about a 1/4, a bottle of 151 and we were all arrested and we helped him as he fell down the staircase. The paramedics came and he started to come to as we were hauled off. He is fine now and he told me it was the most fucked up thing he had ever experienced, he 100% seriously thought the universe was ending, and remembers yelling "I know" when the universe was about to explode, he seriously said he was about 5 mins from gouging his own eyes out...I am not even kidding he said he was about to try it. He also said he thought he tried to jump out of my window and asked me if he kept grabbing his dick. He did neither of these last 2 activities but that was one seriously fucked up night.