I know some people have very interesting stories. I want a thread dedicated to Blackouts. ALRIGHT GUYS I'LL START.
I was hanging out with two of my friends. We smoked a fuckton of weed. It was getting late and I had to get home. So I clipped the blunt and headed out. I was starting to think I got a little too high but didn't worry too much about it since all I had to do was sit down during the long train ride. It's 11 PM it shouldn't be that crowded. BOY WAS I WRONG. When the train pulled up to the station I was shocked to see every single train car stuffed with people. I managed to squeeze my way in and find a pole to hang on to. That's when it happened. My vision started to go. If I fell over, I would definitely be bumping into some people, who would probably call the cops or an ambulance afterward. I cannot allow that to happen. Through SHEER FUCKING WILLPOWER I hung on to that pole for dear life. "YOU CAN DO THIS" was the only thing going through my head the entire time. Finally, my vision came back and to my surprise, I was still standing, covered in sweat. I managed to make it home in time and not pass out on a train filled with people. I still don't know if it was the worst or best day ever.
drank, accidentally took ambien to goto sleep.
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woke up in a field with my sherlock pipe, pint of vodka and dimebag all missing, and all of my clothes on a bench nearby
On new years eve I went to my friends place at 7 to pre-game a party at 9, he had spent the evening shaking the kief out of a big bag of PK shake he got for free and ended up with this beautiful pile of golden deliciousness sitting on his counter. I started to pack myself a bowl to take out of his bong and he offered to share the kief, so we sprinkled a healthy helping of the stuff onto my bowl and I took it outside. I cleared my lungs and exhaled deeply before putting my lips up to the mouthpiece, then lit the gold flaked fucker up like the fourth of July and cooked it so to fill the bong with smoke, milky style. After the chamber of the bong had filled adequately I ripped the still-smoldering cherry into the stanky water and went to remove the bowl from the slider, but in my haste in the midst of the hoot I grabbed the scalding hot glass bowl instead of the piece you're supposed to lift it by and burned my finger pretty badly.
Needless to say it hurt like an unanesthetized cesarean, and when I recoiled in pain I must have tried to gasp as I ended up with smoke deeper in my chest than it had any business being. Something about that gasp fucked me up, I went back inside to run my finger under cold water and after as I was standing by the fridge my vision started to white out, and next thing I knew I was on the floor with everyone running over to me. My friends brother is a really experienced stoner, he started saying how I was alright and that what had just happened to me had happened to him many times, and that I'd be alright which calmed me down some. All I recall is being really really dizzy and lightheaded, then going to the washroom to throw up. Overall the experience was really shitty and turned me off taking bong hits until only recently.
One time i threw a party. Had Bud Light and some Crown. Me and my buds took a shot or two of the crown, and then chilled out sippin on the Bud Light. My room mate then came out and smoked a skinny dank joint with me and my buddy Chris. I got up and went to kitchen and there was Alex pouring shots for the rest of the people coming to the party. I sat on the couch to wait it out, and BAM blackness. Next thing I remember was seeing this FAT ASS BITCH NAMED CASSIE FUCKING COFIELD taking the last drop of my crown. By this point I am enraged because I told my pals to save half of my crown for another party. That night was fucking horrible, I hate alcohol.
I vote to ban Alcohol and legalize Marijuana. Seems like a fair trade to me.
Woah man, what about us fellows who also like alcohol? Hardly seems fair.
There's a reason I don't drink Tequila anymore. I've never been as fucked up as I have been on alcohol. I've mixed Rohypnol with morphine, and smoke a cocktail of weed and hash on top of that, and it's nothing against alcohol poisoning. Fucking dangerous shit.
Jager bombs + strawpedos = black out.
Having some quiet drinks at my house one night with a few of my brother's friends, I drank half a bottle of tequila over the course of an hour and remember going inside to surf the net. Next thing I wake up naked in my bed 9am the next day and my phone is just gone completely. Lost forever.
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Oh also, went clubbing, popped a couple of eccys, smashed back a bunch of jagerbombs at the bar, remember at one point being under the wheel of my friend's car because I didn't wanna leave yet, turned up at another friend's house banging quietly on his [u]back[/u] door (borrowed his mum's roadmap), wound up at the house of the guy who drove us that night after I walked there despite not knowing where he lived and slept on his doorstep until I heard someone inside wake up at around 6:30am.
When I pledged a fraternity last semester I had quite a few blackouts. One night me and 3 other guys had to kill a handle of literally the shittiest plastic jug vodka in the world (this was pretty common), and choreograph a dance...The other guys were kinda pussies so I ended up drinking between a third and a half of the handle. I woke up the next day with no memories after 10:30, my weed gone, and with this video. [media]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xyzndy-s8dI[/media]
[QUOTE=Stormcharger;27648002]Woah man, what about us fellows who also like alcohol? Hardly seems fair.[/QUOTE]
You'll just have to go back to the days of speakeasies. ;)
I was very fond of alcohol until a week or two ago. It doesn't put me where i want to be in terms of getting drunk/high unless i'm mixing it with weed or something like that.
So basically if im using alcohol alone i'll drink till i get sick cause im chasing a feeling i'll never achieve just on booze.
but i gotta say a nice blunt and a pabst blue ribbon, white russian or a double rum strawberry daiquiri is very chill. plus there's something about having an alcoholic beverage in your hand that's pleasant.
The most fucked up I've been is when I drank and smoked a shitload of dank. Basically, went thru 6 beers each with my friend and took some shots. Then, smoked a couple blunts of good green and a few bowls. Drank a couple more shots of some nasty tasting shit. I think I drank more and smoked at different times.
By the end of the night, I think I mixed alcohol poisoning with being baked as fuck. I threw up and worried all of my friends, then finally regained my composure but could barely talk. Once me and my friend got back home, he started to worry about how I couldn't move away from the toilet without gagging painfully. I think I ran out of liquid to throw up.
The savior to this was just plain water. I hadn't drank any water or ate anything the entire night, so once I had some bread and water I immediately felt better. It was a good time, after passing out halfway in the grass where I had just puked nearby. My bed never felt so comfortable that night.
Me and two buds had just sat down for a long game of Axis and Allies in my garage. I texted one of my main buds who was there about how we should smoke some weed. So we were sitting there and I just randomly said, "You guys want to smoke?" They said yes so I went in my room got my green, my pipe and my lighter.
I loaded up the first bowl in my brand fucking new pipe (which hits pretty hard for the little thing) and I lit it up and casually took the first couple hits. Then I asked my bud if he wanted to take a hit and he was like sure so we were sitting there smoking that bowl together then out of nowhere my main bud pulls out a sack of weed and begins to roll a blunt with it.
So me and my other friend were just smoking out of that pipe (I think we were on our second bowl) and my main bud gets finished rolling the blunt and he begins to smoke it. We all take some more hits here and there.
As the night went on we were all high "attempting" to play Axis and Allies. I got really fucking tired all of the sudden (it was around 1:30 in the morning and that is LATE as hell for me seeing how I go to bed almost every night at 9 at the latest) so I just sat on the couch and began to pass out. They woke me up around 4 AM and said that they were all going to bed and that I had been passed out on the couch for some time now.
Overall it was one of the best nights I have ever had even though I passed out. I don't know if it was me just being sleepy or what happened but they told me I was out like a rock.
Would I do it again? Sure would, in a heartbeat.
Well, I drank too much vodka and puked. It was okay I guess. Next day some of my friends told me that I puked like 4 times that night. They all worried about me, but I don't remember.
I'd love to move to weed and skip the alcohol. Alcohol is baaad.
It's bad when you overdo it
Weed is superior however
I had a few blackouts on weed. They mainly happen when watching movies, I'll see the credits and not remember anything. It's happened a few other times, like I found myself in the laundry room and had no clue why I was there. It's a really weird feeling when you just wind up in some room.
I blackout all the time watching movies high
that's because I smoked more than necessary and usually it's about 1:30 in the morning before I can get high without being caught. Then again it's probably because I'm tired as hell on top of that
Might have posted this somewhere, sometime earlier. Eitherway, here it is (again).
Early in my career of smoking weed, me and a buddy went to a dealer right after school and got 2 grams of some hash. Went to his place, and then we went to this little cabin about 100 meters away from his house, and started preparing the shit.
Now, I always use 0,5g per cigarette. Back then it was p. much 50/50 all the time. Anyway, we had this homemade bong. Which basically is just a huge pipe made out of a 0,5l bottle, and we call them "dry-bongs". Point is, when you hit that shit, it's really harsh.
Long story short, we smoked a lot. And when I felt like I couldn't take anymore, I took more. What happened is that I ended up hanging my head out a tiny window in the cabin puking my guts out whilst coughing and laughing at the same time. I believe my eyes were closed most of the time, and I recall having seen a blue gnome, who repeadetly told me to relax and that I was doing good.
About 15 minutes later, I feel ready to move, and so go out of the cabin and stand outside it for a few minutes where I puke some more. From there it's black for about 5 minutes, and then we're suddenly right outside his house. I remember that being really freaky, 'cause I couldn't remember the trip from the cabin back to the house at all. And for the grand finale, when I'm finally back in the couch, I puke some more, carry it in my mouth, and toss it out the window with an ingenious technique quite similar to headbanging. All in all it was a great day, and if I could go back and do something different, I wouldn't.
I love reading these
[editline]28th January 2011[/editline]
haha, oh wow
You guys puke and get arrested, and I pass out in my own bed.
Really, wow I feel bad for you guys
Sometime I'm just in my car driving so high man, and 1 sec. lather OH GAWD WTF !?!? I'm eating junk and I cant remember what happened between the 2 actions. Do you feel this guys ?
Don't really have many blackout stories I guess(not worth mentioning at least), though there was one incident not so long ago. Was drinking with some ppl, getting ready to go out on some club.
Started drinking at 5-6 i think. Was at a friends house. Then about 1-2 hrs later we went over to some other people who was also going out. So we drank some more there, and then we left about 11 i think. Already at this point, my memory is pretty blank. I can only remember small parts from the rest of the night, and some is what my buddies told me.
We took the bus to the subway station. Where apparently I took a piss in the garbage can. Whilst there were many other people around (this is very unlike me). I couldn't remember this until my friend told me a couple of days later. Anyways... We got on the subway sometime later, where i met a guy from work. I also remember that a buddy of mine was smoking a cigarette on the subway cart, which apparently made people rage, but he didn't give a fuck.
After that I remember nothing until I'm in the club. But my friends told me that another guy we know took out one of the fire extinguishers and sprayed it inside the subway cart lol. So the it had to stop for like 15 minutes(is what the guy from work told me later. He was going further with the subway so he had to wait), though it was on our station, so no problems for us, just everyone else on the train.
In the club I remember throwing up. I was just standing minding my own business and then quickly i look over my shoulder and puke and act like nothing happened. My friend saw it and cracked up. Then sometime later I can remember that some guy walks up to me and like talks to me and pats me on the back and guides me towards the door. I'm so fucked I just play along. Then suddenly I'm outside and I'm like "What the fuck? Did he just throw me out?" So I stand there for a while freezing my ass off. I see a some friends come out for a smoke, so I tell them I got thrown out or something. They just tell me to go back inside. So I did, and I wasn't thrown out.
Next thing I remember, we are waiting for the bus. It's about 04:30 or something now. We go on the bus where we see some ppl we know. Me and a friend get off to go buy some weed at the local dealer who is always up late. Luckily he owed my friend about 1.5 grams of weed so we didn't have to pay for it. We join two other friends (who i don't really know) and smoke some weed there. Both me and my pal get mad stoned. He was sitting on facebook scrolling up and down the news feed for about 35 minutes. He said he was looking for a link. Then I think we took a taxi home later.
Oh and I must have lost my suit jacket that night, because it was gone after that night. I have no idea where it is, I can't remember taking it off.
I remember about 20 minutes or so in total of that night. Well at least between 11 and 3. My memory after we get on the bus is a bit better.
Lol waking up from blackouts is the most confusing thing in the world. I once woke up with no memory of the night but had cuts all over my arms and puke down my shirt.
Like a week ago, I had the first chronic I'd ever smoked before, LemonBerry Kush. And it was one damn joint between 4 people and I was fine until I zoned out while my friend played Brain Warp. And when I zoned back in, My body started tingling and my vision was so tunneled, I had to sit down. Then I felt sick. And then I just remember waking up on the kitchen floor while they all laughed at me.
i dont ever get black outs on weed i guess thats good but i do get sick when im too high but later after the hellish highs i feel like i did a good job
I wish I was more of a social smoker, because I'd have cool stories to tell
But I smoke alone mostly, forever alone
[QUOTE=En-Guage V2;27706283]I wish I was more of a social smoker, because I'd have cool stories to tell
But I smoke alone mostly, forever alone[/QUOTE]
It sounds like you use it as an escape, as so many people do. Which is a good thing. Marijuana can help you put your worries and feelings far away from you. An escape from all the shit that happens in life.
lol no, it's because I only have one friend who smokes, and he's such a tightass he forces to me to pay 75% of the price, and then he smokes about 3 quarters of it and falls asleep
If I knew more people who smoked I'd smoke with them.
And lol what the fuck? I'm not smoking as an escape, I smoke weed so my boring saturday night becomes fucking awesome.
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I don't have depression or w/e man
one time i decided it would be a great idea to take like 6mg of lorazepam and 200mg of tramadol simultaneously
all i remember is throwing up out of my friends car and looking at my feet in some parking lot somewhere
i was supposed to be staying at his house, but i guess somehow i wound up at my house, and woke up in my bed with my parents standing over me asking me what the fuck i was on
horrible
my 2nd time, was in the park with some friends and I never smoked an entire Jay before.. i was so baked
entertained my friends with some kind of stand up commedy act xD then I got thirsty and someone offered me something to drink. It tasted like vodka and after 10 minutes everything started to go all blurry and I started to puke..
got taken home and continue'd to smoke next day.
[QUOTE=En-Guage V2;27707865]lol no, it's because I only have one friend who smokes, and he's such a tightass he forces to me to pay 75% of the price, and then he smokes about 3 quarters of it and falls asleep
If I knew more people who smoked I'd smoke with them.
And lol what the fuck? I'm not smoking as an escape, I smoke weed so my boring saturday night becomes fucking awesome.
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I don't have depression or w/e man[/QUOTE]
I said sounds like. Not you do.
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