Alright, so a couple days ago, had been hanging out with a friend smoking, and not wanting to piss the people i live with off anymore (they dont like that I smoke at all), I hid the remaining ~.3g of the bud i had with me, at a park/mountain bike trail close to my house. Went back next morning not stoned anymore, and couldnt find it anywhere, then a massive rain storm came through. Today about 2 days later, I went back on the offchance, this time a little stoned, and found the bag right where I had left it. I knew no one saw me put it there or was likely to find it, so assumed a squirrel was getting high (which i would have been cool with), but instead have a couple bowls packs of bomb nug to smoke from. :sifone: Have you guys ever lost any nug or other drugs, then to find them again?
This reminds me of something that happened to me few years ago. I had some real good herb, and went out into the woods one day to poke around. Eventually I pulled out a joint I'd brought with me and lit it up. After about 1/3 of the joint, I got high and thought I heard leaves and sticks crunching in the woods near me, so I got paranoid and hid the rest of the joint at the base of a tree near a little stream. I left the woods, but a few days later I was out of herb and thought about that joint. I went down there and looked for it...numerous times lol...never did find it!
that's a pretty good story. the first time I got my friend high he were using a pepsi can pipe in the woods, and right as I was going to light it for her she laughed and blew off our little bits of weed. we were able to extract enough chunks from the ground :sifone: I used to keep my pipe, famous for having half smoked bowls in it, in my wheat thins box of bottle caps. occasionally I'd dump out the box and find smokeable bits. :ssmokeit:
i have found weed that i had lost a few times throughout the years. i enjoy it so much that now i try to hide weed on myself. when i get a new ounce or whatever, i put a few nugs in a tiny glass jar and put it somewhere...but i usually remember where i put it. a month or so ago i misplaced an eighth that i completely forgot about. i found that when i was running low, so that was cool. but just a minute ago i was sweeping around my desk. i heard a hard thing go sliding across the floor, looked like a big salt crystal from winter? nope. it was a chunk of supposed MDMA. i must have dropped it when i was showing it to my friend last weekend. glad my cat didn't eat it or something.
^ I would think your cat would spit that shit out on first lick, even if it did try it. MDMA taste is brutal I used to love finding lost or misplaced weed.
i found a dime bag on the sidewalk near my apartment one time. i've found a couple of joints before that i've rolled and forgotten about. generally happens when i go out to a show with 3 or 4 joints in my pocket, get drunk, and in the morning just assume that i smoked them all. then i'll find them in my coat or in my pants pocket a few days later.
Probably but don't remember. When I was in high school though I hid a quarter pound under my porch and some animal...probably a racoon...ate like an eighth of it
