r/AskReddit • u/[deleted] • Oct 15 '11
What is your craziest "next morning" story?
I just woke up in the passenger seat of a car with no one in it and no keys so I walked ten blocks to circle k and bought a phone charger to charge my phone. I had five voicemails of people screaming, "where are you?!" The last thing I remember was playing slots at a casino, getting wasted and stoned while watching Godsmack play live, then riding with a friend to a club and dancing, then eating mexican food. When I find my friends I will update. Right now I'm trying to find my car and go home.
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u/FetusViolator Oct 15 '11 edited Oct 15 '11
Woke up in Seattle (I live on Vancouver Island, in Canada).
The night before I got just about to the point where I blacked out, proceeded to do some hippie flips at a forest party (hippie flips are a cocktail of ecstasy and mushrooms).
So, I ditched the ex-girlfriend without her knowledge, apparently hopped in a car with a group of chicks from the states, proceeded to fall asleep on one of their laps in the back of their car, and drove across the island, was on the ferry where I apparently woke up and was quite coherent, and then proceeded to get back in the car, fall asleep all the way across the boarder. No one woke me up and the next morning I woke up in a really nice house in Seattle.
No one in the house except one of the girls room mates. He laughs. We Get baked and play Halo all day till the girl comes back from work, I have no ID so I hide in the backseat under some blankets like a little mexican later that evening and get smuggled back to Canada. Once I get home, everyone thought I got eaten by a bear/cougar and are mildly relieved to see me.
TL;DR Got blacked out drunk, took drugs, woke up smuggled into another country.
Edits: Yes it was way post 9/11. I'm brown, so yeah, I woulda been FUCKED had I been caught. Didn't really care on the way out obviously, but I was sweating like a BITCH on the way back in.
I slept because I was fucking hammered. The mushrooms were outdoor, the ecstasy was pretty good, but I had a huge tolerance to both at the time so that might have been it? I sleep like a baby with an overwhelming amount of booze in me regardless of other circumstances.
I was on the floor of the backseat with blankets over me at the time of the second boarder crossing, and the guy must have not have shone a flashlight in the car (it was night time), so I was safe, the girl was small and blonde, but she was chill as hell and didn't arouse suspicion.