The Dirty Chronicles

    To this day, this was the longest one shot train ride I have made, fuck Texas is huge. I was on the back of a unit for three fuckin days and by the second day I was out of smokes. This is when riding a train sucks. Get me the fuck off here! I was happy when I rolled into the big easy.   I couldn’t help myself and I knew that I would probably go to jail here but I loved this city and this time was no exception.   mI think it was a week before I ended up with another fuckin bracelet around my wrist. Me and this really ugly chick, who I probably would have ended up fucking, and it would have been another one of those stories of “what the fuck did I do last night,” but didn’t happen because I went to jail, phew that was close. Anyway me and her were panning on Bourbon and a couple hippy looking motherfuckers come up to us and asked if we wanted to buy some pure LSD “fuckin right” except I had no money. I told him to let me see it and the dumb fuck pass...

    We decided Syd was going to go ahead of me and cross legally and I would meet her in Seattle in a couple days. Well it turned out to be a week before I caught up. I went to the same hop out spot that I had went to when I was with Lance, but I guess I had shown up too late and it already passed and there was only one train daily. I also went out to Surrey to Scott Rd. Where the B.N.S.F yard is, but I got lost and couldn’t find it. I knew the train made a quick stop at the border on the Canadian side in White Rock, so I took the Sky Train and bus out there where I hid in some bushes till it came.   Man I tell you, I am a lucky fucker. The train was passing me, but it dind;t look like it was going to slow down and I wasn’t going to miss the train! When I got a hold of a ladder, I slipped up and was lucky the force didn;t throw me under the train, but threw me back in the bushes on my ass! So I got up and spotted another grainer an like I said, I wasn’t going to...

    I ended up getting a really good ride out of Sault Ste Marie with this really cool american trucker that took me all the way to Thunder Bay, so that was a good haul, Ontario is fuckin huge! In Thunder Bay, I caught a ride with three young kids in a pick-up, but they said I had to get in the back of it. They were going all the way to Winnipeg, so I was super happy about that . So we are driving a little over an hour, just flying down the highway, passing cars on double yellow lines, just stupid shit! It’s a wonder we made it as far as we did before the cops seen us. So next thing I know, the O.P.P are behind us, trying to pull us over, so the guy driving takes off like a bat out of hell, high speed chase, and I’m in the back of a fuckin pick-up - are you kidding me? They end up losing the cop and pulling off the highway in some woods. I really should have got out when I had the chance. Anyway they waited about 20 minutes and pulled back on the highway. Well, needless t...

    When I got released to the Toronto bail program I was stuck with all kinds of conditions and I had to be back in court, so we picked up and took off. We were going to head back to Vancouver and then back down south.   We were tired of being on the road, so when we were in Sault Ste. Marie, Ontario, we decided to go downtown and check it out, which ended up being completely fucked, I’m lucky I didn’t go to jail for a while. We ended up meeting some punk chick that knew Drew, so she took us back to her place and said we could stay there for as long as we wanted. This girl, two of her guy friends and I, ended up going to the bar, leaving Syd and another one of her guy friends behind.   I don;t remember what the situation was, but some fuckin moron in the bar picked a fight with me and I ended up smashing a chair off his fuckin head. I remember feeling pretty proud of myself because the guy was way bigger than me. So I leave the three of them at the ba...

     We ended up getting Dorothy to give us a ride to Truro where we ended up getting stuck, so I called my dad and asked him to come pick us up. He really didn’t want to come but I think my mom talked him into it because I had told them that they were going to be grandparents, ha!   We spent a night or two with them and then headed to Toronto. To our total surprise, my dad bought us train tickets, so that was awesome. I love my dad.   Well we were back on Queen Street again. I had told Syd that I was going to do this and do that but I just started to get super drunk all the time. Hey I was only 18.   Syd went for an ultrasound and found out that we were going to have twins so that came as a real shock! We decided the best thing for us to do was for Syd to have an abortion, she was four and a half months pregnant, which was almost too late to have the abortion. It was a two day appointment.   The first day she went in, they had to p...

   I hadn’t seen my dad for a couple years and they were living in Moncton at the time so we decided to stop there for a couple days.   I bought a couple caps of PCP for the trip and I’m glad Syd decided not to take any of it because I couldn't tell which way was left or right by the time it came to get on the train. If she had done some we probably would have ended up on the wrong train with Why going somewhere else or something like that. Next thing I know, we are in Moncton. I had to call my grandmother to come pick us up because my dad was at work, but I’m glad Syd got to meet my grandma. She took us back to her place and made us sandwiches and was super nice to Syd. Syd really liked her.   We stayed at my dad’s house for the night where Wyd met my dorky little brother and mom. Syd thought my mom was a lot like her mom and didn’t like her, but that was no surprise. The next day my dad gave us a ride to Halifax. This time Halifax ended up being super shi...

    Well, we made it over to the east side where we ran into a few people we knew. Wet Brain Zack and his girlfriend Vanessa were there, strung out of heroin as they would be in Vancouver. I still wasn’t into heroin much at this time in my life, so we weren’t doing a lot of it, although we started to bang coke again.   We didn’t stay too long here before we took off back to Montreal. I don’t remember the trip back to Montreal. The next thing I remember was being back on St. Laurent and Ave De Pins hanging out and shooting tons of coke while living behind the Jean Coutu in some cubby hole. IT was funny, one night I just laid down to go to sleep when two drunk girls came up to the entrance of the cubby hole to take a piss. It was dark so they couldn’t see me but I could totally see them. I should have said something sick and twisted to them.   It was starting to get cold and we were fed up doing coke all day, every day. I was eighteen now so that meant I...