Thursday, April 16, 2020

As the sunsets, the day ends & will never be relived again..celebrate your life. Dogwood Butterfly, driven to greatness, wishes on the blue stars shooting in the sky.

 Just another Christmas story to share, about what to do next, and the questions that are still in the air about the facts of the matters on my mind, and the lives I have lived and the lessons learned. Time spent in hell, near the end of my rope, and a life in a coffin was the image in my head, not a good life, a sad life on the back of the bus lifestyle. Not mine, and not one to keep, hated the image of nothing to say, just nonsense for the dim witted frogs and cattle. Threats out for the views shared, hated that life so much, where views were not welcomed. Became a worm in a coffin, and hate living life so close to the edge. 

Living in a RV was not my dream, it was too old and the water gone or out was not a life to have for the waste matter created. Bags of dung for the dazes spent on the beaches, and the life to live forever that way, was not in the stars for me. Love the man, hated the lifestyle, hated the role of a non person or a bug that did not matter, third place is last place, no desired to be place in last place, no mindset to change that view.

Have had periods that I felt that I was in dead time, and I was not myself and the pictures created were of a monster, and hate the image that I was presenting daily. I became an ugly persons, with ugly views about the shades of whites, and the levels of truthfulness and honesty, I created lives and created stories to explain the joys and the pains of the period, and the histories were created. 

Some of the tales, tweets, and blogs are dark and ugly, but that was how the boat was floating, the stories of hate, the stories of love being played by the poker players of chance, a sad story about a love that did not end well. Too many faces, too many masks, to many people that had views of hate and anger, never written just another third party view, that is moot. Sad about the captions with the pictures on one hand, but had to have a face to look out for, warnings of a life undesirable for me and my friends. Are you my friend?

Would like to believe that it is time for a new daze of changes, help and assistance needed for the lost, confused and the displace veterans, and one view to change the outcome in place, for a better day for veterans that need homes for the holiday, this year. Time and attention needed to address this matter, open your hearts, open your doors, open your windows to help with a hand back up to the road to riches, back to the road on better health, and back to the road to more strangers to friends for the season of joy and happiness and good will toward men today and forever, is the wish for you now and on the rest of your journey on earth.
 Superstars are white and gifts from the gods, is what they would like us to believe, that there is a market for fake friends, and that the twisted and tainted views of truthfulness and honest does not match the role models of the century. Jewish Army 2014, is a group of cattle callers, bison and buffalo, steers and queers, or the misguide views of being the Queen of England for Sima Jarrot, alone with her second born Seven Snakes, or Steven Jarrot, 7608512267: the prince of darkness, and the prince of frogs, wolves, donkeys, and jackasses of the hills and canyons of Riverside.

This is the dream life, this is the dream guy, this is the dreams of men for a true cock sucker, that knows his way around a dick or two, party and play is the order of the dazes on the beach. Steven Jarrot, expert licker of pussy, expert on craigslist all the time in Ventura, in the RV camping on the shore. Happy and gay with the dicks to suck, face ready for more tasteful delights, cum is cum, male or female expert oral skills to share. Fun and games for the holidays. Gifts from the center of the earth, to share again and again.

Angels on land, stars out of the sky, broken wings, grounded for once. Notes of others, sisters on side lines. Displaced, confused, alone in the dark. Busy bee with a plan, hands out for help and luck, need houses for veterans, to rent/ to buy on section 8. It could be another way to off set some of the expenses, and more money in the end.
 Have had periods that I felt that I was in dead time, and I was not myself and the pictures created were of a monster, and hate the image that I was presenting daily. I became an ugly persons, with ugly views about the shades of whites, and the levels of truthfulness and honesty, I created lives and created stories to explain the joys and the pains of the period, and the histories were created. 

Some of the tales, tweets, and blogs are dark and ugly, but that was how the boat was floating, the stories of hate, the stories of love being played by the poker players of chance, a sad story about a love that did not end well. Too many faces, too many masks, to many people that had views of hate and anger, never written just another third party view, that is moot. Sad about the captions with the pictures on one hand, but had to have a face to look out for, warnings of a life undesirable for me and my friends. Are you my friend?
 Have had periods that I felt that I was in dead time, and I was not myself and the pictures created were of a monster, and hate the image that I was presenting daily. I became an ugly persons, with ugly views about the shades of whites, and the levels of truthfulness and honesty, I created lives and created stories to explain the joys and the pains of the period, and the histories were created. 

Some of the tales, tweets, and blogs are dark and ugly, but that was how the boat was floating, the stories of hate, the stories of love being played by the poker players of chance, a sad story about a love that did not end well. Too many faces, too many masks, to many people that had views of hate and anger, never written just another third party view, that is moot. Sad about the captions with the pictures on one hand, but had to have a face to look out for, warnings of a life undesirable for me and my friends. Are you my friend?
Dicks, dawgs, dates, cows to call, whales on land, retards and rednecks. Notes of life of others, to give and to take the lessons learned alone the paths taken. Bumps in the roads, frogs and snakes, tales of Jewish White Monkeys 2016, tips of love and hate, monkeys to dodge, monkeys to swing, to trade, to trick, cash or credit.You can't sit with us �.Sounds like fun,  Tom 6'0" 220 59 sarcastic smart ass like to laugh,  mountain bike,  Kayaking,  partying and playing Billiards. Waves, Rites, Rides, Hats To Halos: Sharks:Whales. Boats To Rock: Ships Of Dreams To Sail: Bands Of Kids: The Young At Heart.

WINNERS AND LOSERS, DANCES IN THE RAIN, WET AND ALIVE, WAVES ON WATER.Okay,just saying, searching for a real man, knight, king or rouge, good guy, handy and sane, giant on all levels, tall as a tree, in shape, fit and fun, retired would be nice, pilot with a plane, sailor with a boat, boys to men, hats to wear over the decades, 6 to count, baby boomers, sunny and bright, heads above the common.😍😭🙎🏿‍♂️Blue Moon Jan 31:2018:Eyes Up High: Stars Shows.Waves, Rites, Rides, Hats To Halos: Sharks:Whales. Boats To Rock: Ships Of Dreams To Sail: Bands Of Kids: The Young At Heart.

Date to set or not to see the blue moon, the light show in the sky, for a first or a second, layers of lights of the sun and the moons, three times, in one night. What do you say? Game? At your house on the block, back yard party on the grass, to check out the blue moon?Waves, Rites, Rides, Hats To Halos: Sharks:Whales. Boats To Rock: Ships Of Dreams To Sail: Bands Of Kids: The Young At Heart.

420 delights on the blue moon.Waves, Rites, Rides, Hats To Halos: Sharks:Whales. Boats To Rock: Ships Of Dreams To Sail: Bands Of Kids: The Young At Heart.As the sunsets, the day ends & will never be relived again..celebrate your life. Dogwood Butterfly, driven to greatness, wishes on the blue stars shooting in the sky


The Movement)…Greek Mythological Story:Goats and sheep,Marines.Ms 411 Daily …Rocks his world, and yours also if you have time and attention to spare. 

Do not like living in the past, but I do like to face reasons for actions taken, to check to see if the values are the same. One of the things that I live by are the reasons, the seasons, and the causes that connect me with other people, and the things that matter to me.😎👍🌊🏄

Dreams Of We The People, Earth Angels In Packs,Live, Learn, Grow, Tips To Spin. Big Mouth, Freaks, Crooks,Liars, Frogs And Fish Treats. Good times, history to note,not news today. Over the decades.When people tell me that a third party vote, is a wasted vote.Article by James Ostrowski. What’s it Going to Be? No Crimes or Misdemeanors.

Ready for an example of a true prince, not the Jewish type of a “Merchant for Venice”, just not Al Pacino, and he could look the part, but would not be able to understand the position.Practice What You Preach.Make Me Say it Again girl.Greek Mythological Story:Goats and sheep,Marines.Ms 411 Daily

 tonight now today.The world is full of lunatics, heads above the common, plain, normal crazy, coins to flip.Practice What You Preach.Make Me Say it Again girl.



On the road to fame, wishes on stars, thanks to me, and veterans like me.Crazy by military time served, nuts to some, not normal, or ordinary.What about you? You don’t need anyone’s approval: Live your life and do what makes you happy ❤☀ .•*´¨`•.¸❤☀•.¸¸.•´¨`*•.❤☀.Practice What You Preach.Make Me Say it Again girl.Greek Mythological Story:Goats and sheep,Marines.Ms 411 Daily
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