Party Vibe

Lost so many i can’t remember but one Ashton Court I managed to lose everything including shoes and coat, both of which I loved. Remember hanging outside police area, where all the lost property was taken, dying to see if they were in there but in the end walked (stumbled) away, there was a bag of pills in one pocket as well as other bits and pieces, i was completely shit-faced an just couldn’t deal with the possible complications so . . . 😥 😥 😥

Best finds . . . gotta be after Glasto, shit loads of stuff, just walking around after, rummaging, booze, clothes, tents, drugs, money, you name it :weee:

cant remember if / what lost,

but found a load of ‘Apple’ pills in heaven,

and a huge lump of solid at Reading festie just sitting chillin playing with the grass (on the ground )

Best – finding bag of 35 pills at a party in the woods couple of weeks back.

Worst (though thankfully turned out fine!) – losing bag of 150 pills when on acid in a warehouse in Bradford a few years back!

Spent all night panicking as still owed dealer for them but turned out I was just fucked! Tripping off my tits I’d turned my reversible jacket inside out and completely forgot.

Meant the bag was now on the inside pocket and being smashed I hadn’t considered the fact inside pockets even existed and had jaust kept going through the outside ones.

Spent best part of 10 hours in that warehouse stressing bout that (on and off – at points I was tripping that much I didn’t care lol). Didn’t suss out what I’d done till woke up on Monday morning and put same coat on to go to work lol!!!!

lost my hash at Glasto one year, in the dance tent…went back next mornin, and found it!:weee:

I nearly wet myself, when i found it… it was one of the happiest moments of my life. :love:

At a forest psy rave i got there, pitch black still. Lost 20 wraps of ket, with 2 two bags of smack and a few Xanax pills in. I was majorly addicted to them all and some lucky bastard found them all and had em and I started to get very ill. Had another pocket full of drone wraps… So I did that for a bit but the withdrawals made me KO when the sun started coming out, when I awoke I felt like I had to leave instantly so did. That was a right bastard. I’ve lost so many trips… Never got to try DiPT as I lost that and 5-MeO-AMT.

Not long ago though I found a little black bag of smack somewhere odd in my room, that was a nice find, do not recall putting it there.

At Boomtown 2010 lost 15-20 10 bags of weed after I’d been lost on acid all night sniffing ket to try and dissociate myself from the coldness and pain I was in. Found my mate, and after no sleep did some of his ket, when we poured it down a good 500mg plus fell, I couldn’t be bothered to pick it up and put it in the bag so did it all… Total K holed me… that when I lost the weed. my friend carried me to my tent. I woke up in there thinking, oh I’ve slept, great, now I can go party. Really I hadn’t slept whatsoever and was exhausted. I popped a good 6 valium and then went and got lost even worse… It got so bad I tried to phone people to pick me up even though I had a big stash of vallies n stuff in my tent, i was in so much pain and so lost and mashed I just wanted to go. Luckily somehow after sleeping in the welfare tent I woke up around 5am and the festival was dead, and long and behold I found my tent….. thank fuck. Good thing my mate wanted to leave a day early for work purposes and I was dead inside. So he took me home and it took me months to recover…. the amount of grams of ket I had on me I kept doing in one go was stupid, plus the vallies and acid I was falling over so much my legs were ruined for ages.

I remember getting to my nice room with my massive tv, putting on GTA4 when it was new and feeling so fucking grateful to have endured and not broken under the madness I went through. The acid twisted me so hard being lost at boomtown I thought I was inside a computer game.

Every fucker bought the same cheap tesco tent so it was impossible for me to locate my tent until the fateful morning as they all looked the same, I had a general idea but I was too smashed and it kept raining so I’d go hide in the toilets watching the door morph into different shapes listening to people poo next to me shivering wishing I was in a happy place. Then I’d think, may as well do a gram of ket while I’m in here, that’ll help somehow…. fucking hell did it not help, it’s probably what kept me lost the whole time.

I found a joint about 15 minutes ago, stuck between the kettle and the wall……niiiice

At Shambala festival a couple of years ago, I got mashed out my mind on the first night on Clonazepam, pills and K. Thought I’d lost a bag of 150 pills and was a bit gutted about it all weekend. Got home a couple weeks later, as Shambala had been a pit stop on a bit of a road trip me and the ex were on. Found the pills in a draw at home, hadn’t even taken them, what a bellend