high|hgih
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I saw a thread about this on reddit and it was endless. Not something to read right before bed. Anyways, it is very interesting and I feel like RIU needs some of this shit.
The only story I have that even relates to theirs was once when I was 17 I had bought a bag of ketamine and lost it in my car. I ripped my car apart inside and out multiple times over the course of a few months looking for it. I had figured that I a) hadn't actually lost it in the car b) it was somewhere where it was not going to be able to be found by anyone, but it never left my mind. Both of these ended up being wrong. I got pulled over one night and searched(due to being high as fuck) and kept thinking 'man, that bag of K.... Fuck.. I hope he doesn't find it..'. He never found the K, and let me go home. Once I get home, I decide to do one last sweep of the inside of my car. I end up finding this tiny bag inside of my horn. I had an '87 pontiac 6000 and the horn would come off of the wheel making a perfect hiding place. The thing is that the horn was always my drug spot. I had put many other drugs in there to drive with since I lost the K. It was sitting RIGHT THERE. There wasn't anywhere for anything to fall and disappear and it was very odd. I know the officer didn't put it there because that was where I always hid my drugs and he didn't even look in there or else I would've been in trouble.
It took a very long time to find that and it was very funny when I did. It had me awestruck, there was just no way.
And that's a very strange scenario to think about when you do all the K after finding it
Mine isn't very good, I'm sure you guys have a lot better stories. I'm more interested in yours so I can feel all eerie n shit. So when did this universe break on ya'll?
The only story I have that even relates to theirs was once when I was 17 I had bought a bag of ketamine and lost it in my car. I ripped my car apart inside and out multiple times over the course of a few months looking for it. I had figured that I a) hadn't actually lost it in the car b) it was somewhere where it was not going to be able to be found by anyone, but it never left my mind. Both of these ended up being wrong. I got pulled over one night and searched(due to being high as fuck) and kept thinking 'man, that bag of K.... Fuck.. I hope he doesn't find it..'. He never found the K, and let me go home. Once I get home, I decide to do one last sweep of the inside of my car. I end up finding this tiny bag inside of my horn. I had an '87 pontiac 6000 and the horn would come off of the wheel making a perfect hiding place. The thing is that the horn was always my drug spot. I had put many other drugs in there to drive with since I lost the K. It was sitting RIGHT THERE. There wasn't anywhere for anything to fall and disappear and it was very odd. I know the officer didn't put it there because that was where I always hid my drugs and he didn't even look in there or else I would've been in trouble.
It took a very long time to find that and it was very funny when I did. It had me awestruck, there was just no way.
And that's a very strange scenario to think about when you do all the K after finding it
Mine isn't very good, I'm sure you guys have a lot better stories. I'm more interested in yours so I can feel all eerie n shit. So when did this universe break on ya'll?