negative drug experiences

I'm afraid not.

I lived with a Meth addict for a year. It wasn't fun.

hahaha
um, Flux he DID move a bowl of carrots with his mind why do you doubt him?!

and for negative experiences i will quote a great hip-hop lyricist
"the tussin, the tussin
put it down like it was nothing
robocop couldn't stop me puking and flushin
no balls to be bustin, no fightin, no cussin
just love for a drug called robotussin!"

soon to come... my great story about the painkillers i had when i got my wisdom teeth taken out

hmmm

i guess i could say:
When i first started smoking pot.. my friend had smoked too, and then started saying he didnt like it anymore and was very anti-drugs for a couple of months. Well, him and i had gone over to a friends bonfire to hang out for a while, when another friend of mine showed up at the bonfire with a big bag of weed...

I of course, smoked ehh.. 5-6 bowls with my friends while my at the time straight edge friend sat among everyone and glaring at them when they took a hit. I didnt have my license at the time so my friend had to drive me home. On the way home he was acting all crazy... laughing at everything, babbling nonstop, swerving all over the road, running red lights (it was 2:30 in the morning though.. so now that i think about it, it was dangerous, but not as dangerous as it could've been) and doing all crazy things with the car: Rolling the windows up and down, pumping the brakes constantly, turning the music up really loud.

when i asked him why he was doing this, cause i saw he didnt smoke or anything he was telling me that he snuck a couple of hits, and drank a beer or two.. Now.. this confused me, since he was in my sight at all times of the night since we didnt move away from the fire. and i figured he was trying to teach me a lesson to not smoke because he said it was bad. very bad.



i sat there in the passenger seat telling him 'look.. i know what your trying to do, your trying to teach me a lesson about smoking pot. i know it. now.. STOP, and drive normally, PLEASE!! i'll never smoke again, i swear.. if you drive safely, i'll stop smoking'

the next day he started talking to me on AIM telling me that i was fucked out of my mind the previous night and "boy.. i got you good you fucker"

hot diggity damn.. i'd have to say that was my worst experience next to being pulled over in another friends car with a bottle of captain morgans sticking out of the fly of my pants while i stroked it as if it were my wang