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I dont know how much time i have to write these stories but ill get as far as i can.
Hitchin out of Ottawa destination Montreal. Get a ride in a Mercedes with creepy man. Tell him to pull the fuck over! Step outside, he speeds away, the quiet of the night sets in. No moon sleepless night. Keep walking down the freeway theres nobody at all. All but me the vermin and the moose.
See an overpass, figure i can sleep under it until dawn comes and makes me feel better. Starts pissing rain unfortunatly overpass does nothing to keep me dry. Theres strange creatures, vermin trying to get next to me for warmth. Trying to stay positive i walk and walk a few hours to see a light in the distance. SAVED! i figure. So, instead of finding a road to get there i decide to walk through a field. WRONG. Field is not such its a SWAMP. Im up to my knees slippin everywhere in the cattails figuring oh things have gotta get better than this. I get closers its a Gas Station. Good. But then PAFF a huge ass wire fence in the way. Try climibing a wire fence in the rain, not so successfull. All this work feels like im in the army just to go get a damm coffee.
Get to montreal, kindess sleep in warm bed. Meet up with JEN road friend nice apartment stay positive girl. Kill those roaches or ignore them. ha. i think they are cute anyhow.
Strange moment in a stationed spraypainted bus well I do hope to see you again sometime crazy boy.
Now let me tell you about my first day in America. 200km/h on a motorcycle. Saw my first ferret. And a Manx cat little tail horny ladee.
I would tell you stories about this band who I appreciate no more. Overpriced show and all. You know a whole crowd of people chanting along "We will not be told! We are the revolution!" all with same colored converse shoes and gelled hair. Spitting images of each other. I wish i had more words to write about the thoughts going through my head at the time.
Much thanks to alllllll the boys here who helped me out.
Theres more adventures. Little Time.
Plus, a beautiful girl. Lily Scooters and crime?
Ill write more words another time.
I dont know how much time i have to write these stories but ill get as far as i can.
Hitchin out of Ottawa destination Montreal. Get a ride in a Mercedes with creepy man. Tell him to pull the fuck over! Step outside, he speeds away, the quiet of the night sets in. No moon sleepless night. Keep walking down the freeway theres nobody at all. All but me the vermin and the moose.
See an overpass, figure i can sleep under it until dawn comes and makes me feel better. Starts pissing rain unfortunatly overpass does nothing to keep me dry. Theres strange creatures, vermin trying to get next to me for warmth. Trying to stay positive i walk and walk a few hours to see a light in the distance. SAVED! i figure. So, instead of finding a road to get there i decide to walk through a field. WRONG. Field is not such its a SWAMP. Im up to my knees slippin everywhere in the cattails figuring oh things have gotta get better than this. I get closers its a Gas Station. Good. But then PAFF a huge ass wire fence in the way. Try climibing a wire fence in the rain, not so successfull. All this work feels like im in the army just to go get a damm coffee.
Get to montreal, kindess sleep in warm bed. Meet up with JEN road friend nice apartment stay positive girl. Kill those roaches or ignore them. ha. i think they are cute anyhow.
Strange moment in a stationed spraypainted bus well I do hope to see you again sometime crazy boy.
Now let me tell you about my first day in America. 200km/h on a motorcycle. Saw my first ferret. And a Manx cat little tail horny ladee.
I would tell you stories about this band who I appreciate no more. Overpriced show and all. You know a whole crowd of people chanting along "We will not be told! We are the revolution!" all with same colored converse shoes and gelled hair. Spitting images of each other. I wish i had more words to write about the thoughts going through my head at the time.
Much thanks to alllllll the boys here who helped me out.
Theres more adventures. Little Time.
Plus, a beautiful girl. Lily Scooters and crime?
Ill write more words another time.
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