Thursday, December 25, 2014

Are you afraid to trust ghosts? Ghost Trustees: Wow, loved the shot, will use it later today

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Rites to Speak: Dreams: Freaks, Sheri, Sima and Rachel Jarrot ...Sluts Ride Free.

Written Gifts: Tipsandtweetsintales.blogspot.com  tales, bumps in the road, glory dazes done. Time to stop, time to shine, tales to share. Just  need to be able to say what I want and not be told it is nonsense, having Rites to Speak:  Dreams: Freaks, Sheri, Sima and Rachel Jarrot ...Sluts Ride Free.a hard time with the water on a ducks back. So I have been getting things ready to start over. Horses is the way that I am going, need to get a Jeep so that I can carry on. Don't want to own a Jeep, want the Jeep to come with a driver with a house, and a business of running houses and the people in them. Some guy with a string of hotels, motels, and Holiday Inns, and on a search to find a cause to fill them up. Has made enough money for 12 life times, and wants to give away the money for the 13th life time. That is the life that I am living now the year 13. I do not remember the age 13 at all. I know I had a thirteen year, but I do not recall any of it. It is a sad story that none of the things that I did during that year of my childhood comes to mind.

Dreams: Freaks, Sheri, Sima and Rachel Jarrot ...Sluts Ride Free.
 Schools Of Hard Knocks, Rites to Speak:  Dreams: Freaks, Sheri, Sima and Rachel Jarrot ...Sluts Ride Free. Charley Jarrot, thief like sire? - Answers :Fag Hag

journeys in the pass, lessons learned. Rites to Speak:  Dreams: Freaks, Sheri, Sima and Rachel Jarrot ...Sluts Ride Free.All  the time on earth, mountains to climb, rainbows to chase, classes on beaches, good times. Happy notes, tips and tales to share. Wonderful worlds of animals, stars in the sky, rats rotating in the heavens. Stars bright tonight, blue stars shooting, apples in daddy's  eyes, kids born. Joy to the  world, peace on earth, good will to all. Notes of joys and pains, joy to the world, good times to create, the best that you can be. Great day for choice of mountains to climb, sites set to explore, horse and pony shows, good times. 

Stars and wishes, hopes and prayers, signs in sky,month of hopes, all the time. Heaven help, earth angels here, classes to teach. Gifts to share. Happycamperbyrv.blogspot.com  tips online, good times, angels, wizards, knights on quests, colors flying, battles to win. Great day alive, allowing for changes, pots of gold to find. Rats and horses, dog and pony shows, dollops for  time exchanged, glory days done. Repair, restore, replace the deeds and actions, you may have done, trades to be done. Lessons learned, not to fail, daily tests on good and evil. Tipsandtweetsintales.blogspot.com  place to check, tales of land whales, joys and pleasures to write, glory dazes done.

I can tell you where I was at and what grade I was in, but the classes, the teaches, and the students are lost forever in my head. No recalls at all. No birthday parties, no summer vacations, no holidays, and no family stories are stories that I recall. I heard last fall that my father did not allowed birthday parties, and they were just another day. Can you imagaine having five kids, and no birthday cakes for any of them during their childhood? Is that strange? I do not recall any birthday parties that I went to ever during my childhood? Please tell me what is so hard about the lives that you created and the joy that each child brought to your life? I am so sorry that is as far down that road that I can go. I do not want to know what was used to tell the story to the kids about no birthday treats ever to five kids? Was that the best that the Father of five kids who did not have a mother?

 What was the lesson being taught to these five kids? This father was 36 years old, when his wife of 13 years died and left five kids with this lady killer. The wife died from lack of food, and lack of hope and lack of love for her kids. At the time of the mother's demise ,the kids were at the ages of 13,11,8,7, and the only male was 11 month old when their mother was buried. How is it possible for these kids to live and grow without a mother? It was a sad live for all of them. It has been 4 decades since she died. Her son has died also, because of lack of hope and dreams and a family that was there for him. Nobody was there for poor Richard Alexander Bailey. He died alone by hisself. The story of his life and death is a story of a lonely boy who loss his mother, and the family that he was a part of was not happy or easy for him. He had a half sibling or two in the same town and they were not in touch at all with him. Those siblings were there during his childhood, and did not like him, from a distance it appeared. Not sure where his place was probley was the story. Will never know his point of view.
jan 24 2013

It is Christmas Day, the food is done, the family is together for fun and laughter, new clothes to share, with the songs to sing about the peace on earth. Happy for the present, happy and delighted for another day on the right side of the grave, happy and gay for the lessons learned, happy to know the things that matter. Love and hate, are the horns on a goat, love and hate or the flip sides of the coins, love and hate are the right and the left hands on a frog, fairy, or freak. Red blood is all that is needed to make mistakes, learn a lesson, and move on to the next bump in the road. Forks to take the right way or the low way, standards for greatness in place. 

Fun and games, party and play the life away, blowing clouds in the wind, with the 12 difference kinds of 420 to share with strangers to friends, parked by the beach in Ventura, or in Upland for the dazes of peace, love and tasteful pleasures to share, time and time again. Songs to sing with your true loves, family, friends and foes, that help to keep the sun shinning bright in your world. Thanks to god for the blessings of the joys and pains, the hurts and the disappointments with friends that are not perfect, and have feet made of clay. Happy for the chances to shine brighter the gifts of the gods and the dead family gifts. Pieces of dreams of the people running the rat races for more and  better, happy and gay lifestyles to share with the partners that like the freaks out at night. Be safe and be sound, and have a blast today and forever. Happy Holidays and season's wishes and many more to cum for the good, bad and ugly people that have a chance to do things another way. Gifts of joy, laughter, peace, and a touch or two of love and hate, horns on a goat, please yourself, and remember views are like noses and everyone has one. How much are views worth in your world? Moot in mind, please the one in your skin, happy to share views always sunny and bright sides to the pits with the cherries.

More dreams to live in a blue state, waiting for a real friend that accepts the changes to grow and expand to become the best that you can be. Success is a moving target, and the wheels go round and round, time stops for nothing, pick yourself up and make a new plan. Give me and receive better gifts, better doors and windows open to the dreams in action. Good times waiting for a new day.



Fairy tale, girl in red hood, going into the woods, into the dark, hopes and dreams. Girls in red hoods, great day, another good day, tales of light, stories of darkness. Dances for love, dances for luck, dances under the dogwood trees, monkeys hanging from the top. Jesus Christ , monkey to hang, monkeys to watch, monkey to follow, fairy tales told. Lizzy Jarrot 2, Happycamperbyrv.blogspot.com Daisy Dicks, asked for the devil to visit when she open the door to Steven - Pimp (Seven Snakes inside) Jarrot, he has eyes for Rachel Jarrot, the only love of his life created out of hate with the hairdressers, skills of Sima Jarrots, lies white or half lies, not truthful or honest, for faces to save. Love Notes, Hate and Love, Songs To Sing. Jokes of ships of fools, fags out of box, yellow snakes.... Choices made, take a stand. ... m... more »