Cocaine Stories - The White Devil

justatoker

justatoker

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I fucking HATE coke and I think all crack dealers need to be force fed crack till there heart explodes.. Or at least like he did in that movie "white hot".


dont ride the white horse.
 
floridasucks

floridasucks

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haha crack kills... im just wondering justatoker why do u hate coke so much? did u have a bad experience cause if u did i would like to hear about it.
 
justatoker

justatoker

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Well, yea I did.. Its not really something I like to talk about. But I was addicted to coke for a while , and it ruined my health and my life.. I have been clean for over 6 yrs however and will NEVER touch it again even if someone had a gun and told me that if I didnt do it they would shoot me... I'd say just go ahead and shoot... Im not ashamed of it..But I am dissapointed in myself and regret all the things that came from it ..Like my kidneys going bad,money wasted,got into legal trouble, pain / misery that I caused to my family etc etc.. Ive been to the bowels of hell and back because of coke.. But thank GOD I was able to open my eyes.. Ill be 7 yrs clean this summer. So yea, I hate coke
 
floridasucks

floridasucks

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justatoker said:
Well, yea I did.. Its not really something I like to talk about. But I was addicted to coke for a while , and it ruined my health and my life.. I have been clean for over 6 yrs however and will NEVER touch it again even if someone had a gun and told me that if I didnt do it they would shoot me... I'd say just go ahead and shoot... Im not ashamed of it..But I am dissapointed in myself and regret all the things that came from it ..Like my kidneys going bad,money wasted,got into legal trouble, pain / misery that I caused to my family etc etc.. Ive been to the bowels of hell and back because of coke.. But thank GOD I was able to open my eyes.. Ill be 7 yrs clean this summer. So yea, I hate coke
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that sucks... well good for you that u got ur life back.




see kids coke is bad dont touch it!
 
bubbleinthebrain

bubbleinthebrain

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Well this one time, in boarding school, my homes and I were breaking chunks of this fat, maybe 1/2 oz rock of pretty quality shit...cutting up lines on his desk in his dorm room..an skipping out on the silly ass mandatory morning meeting the school does five days a week.

So, there I was, divvying out lines, trying my hardest to keep em even and straight even though I was jabbering at a million words a minute and shivering, and snuffling, and listening to The Idiot real loud. So, basically multitasking beyond belief. Anyways, I had like eight skinny, but tasty, lines laid out on the desk, and was shuffling them around with my school ID.

It was then that my dorm head- real fucking rule book Mormon motherfucker- just slid his key in the door and opened without warning. He totally knew we weren't up to any good, and skipping the meeting, to boot. My buddy's back was turned to the door, so he sorta blocked the RD's sight for a moment, and I threw a cd over my card and these lines, and dropped the bag with the rock in it to my feet.

The dorm dick seemed to have seen me drop this baggy, and saw this rolled up $ten on the desk, and was instantly suspicious. He came around the side of the desk, and demanded that I get up off the chair, cause he wanted to look on the ground under the desk to see what I'd dropped. So I grabbed this baggy between by big and index toe of my right foot, and awkwardly shuffled away; blow in toe.........hah..(awesome, unintentional, and cheesy, pun's are the best...)

So the dick sticks his head under the desk, and it's then that I bend my leg back, grab the bag from between my toes with my hand, and cram the bag into my asscrack, squeezing my cheeks together, clenching the fucking thing real hard.

Needless to say, our freaking bugging out and sweating made the RD dick completely and totally suspicious, so he marched us to the dean's office, standing behind us meanwhile, watching us like a fucking hawk, making sure we weren't trying to ditch anything. There we were questioned, made to take everything out of our pockets and so on, while the RDick went back to my bud's room to investigate. We had nothing in our pockets, just 12 gs or so in my buttcrack....and knowing my rights, there was no way they could strip search me for it.

The RDumbfuck went and found NOTHING. He had rooted around pretty thoroughly, but didn't even look in the most obvious spot, the desk!, where my ID and all these lines were, under a cd!.....and we fucking got off scoff free.

Lucky as shit...thaas fo sho.
 
DWR

DWR

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bubbleinthebrain said:
Well this one time, in boarding school, my homes and I were breaking chunks of this fat, maybe 1/2 oz rock of pretty quality shit...cutting up lines on his desk in his dorm room..an skipping out on the silly ass mandatory morning meeting the school does five days a week.

So, there I was, divvying out lines, trying my hardest to keep em even and straight even though I was jabbering at a million words a minute and shivering, and snuffling, and listening to The Idiot real loud. So, basically multitasking beyond belief. Anyways, I had like eight skinny, but tasty, lines laid out on the desk, and was shuffling them around with my school ID.

It was then that my dorm head- real fucking rule book Mormon motherfucker- just slid his key in the door and opened without warning. He totally knew we weren't up to any good, and skipping the meeting, to boot. My buddy's back was turned to the door, so he sorta blocked the RD's sight for a moment, and I threw a cd over my card and these lines, and dropped the bag with the rock in it to my feet.

The dorm dick seemed to have seen me drop this baggy, and saw this rolled up $ten on the desk, and was instantly suspicious. He came around the side of the desk, and demanded that I get up off the chair, cause he wanted to look on the ground under the desk to see what I'd dropped. So I grabbed this baggy between by big and index toe of my right foot, and awkwardly shuffled away; blow in toe.........hah..(awesome, unintentional, and cheesy, pun's are the best...)

So the dick sticks his head under the desk, and it's then that I bend my leg back, grab the bag from between my toes with my hand, and cram the bag into my asscrack, squeezing my cheeks together, clenching the fucking thing real hard.

Needless to say, our freaking bugging out and sweating made the RD dick completely and totally suspicious, so he marched us to the dean's office, standing behind us meanwhile, watching us like a fucking hawk, making sure we weren't trying to ditch anything. There we were questioned, made to take everything out of our pockets and so on, while the RDick went back to my bud's room to investigate. We had nothing in our pockets, just 12 gs or so in my buttcrack....and knowing my rights, there was no way they could strip search me for it.

The RDumbfuck went and found NOTHING. He had rooted around pretty thoroughly, but didn't even look in the most obvious spot, the desk!, where my ID and all these lines were, under a cd!.....and we fucking got off scoff free.

Lucky as shit...thaas fo sho.
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;) Awesome..... good shit ! :bigjoint::eyesmoke:
 
J

Jorge

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I only tried coke once at my friends house. I really didnt since it was about 1 gram for about 6 people, i took 2 bumps/hits...it just made my nose runny as hell and my hand shake wtf...i probably wont try it again since i tend to like what i try :bigjoint:My girl always trys to get me to try X. she used to take it...but no thanks...i know i would love it lol
 
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