Seasons of writes, seasons of reasons, sea cons with pros, changes in plans. Tips and stories, pictures with 1000 of words to share, to teach, to learn daily. Joys and pains, bumps in the road, classes and lessons in hard knocks, time to stop, time to turn around. Happiness in the mornings each daily, delighted again, thankful for more time, ride sides of the grave.
Write the wrongs, write the tips and write the lessons, classes in California, cows, cattle, bison with horns, monkeys in packs, snakes in dens, darkness and shadows in the woods. Crosses to hang, dogwood trees, monkeys and robbers, crooks and liars, Jesus Christ. Monkeys to hang, monkeys to bite, bastard barn in a barn. Bastard tales, Mary White, Joseph the pimp, party and play all night. Out of cash, bitch to give birth, bastard born in a barn. 3 kings, me, myself and I, the father, the son, the holy ghosts.
Today, yesterday, and the present, three lucky stars, signs to place, every day. Games, books, horse and pony shows, my way to say so many things. 12 ways, 12 times, 12 rats racing, under the skin, dead or alive. Sisters stars, sisters mirrors, sisters for the months of the years, more signs to read. Cards, coins, tea leaves, clocks and newspapers, changing times, changing news.
History recorded, fairy tales, joys and pains, bumps in road, paths taken over time and space, glory dazes done. Jarrot Jewish Frogs And Snakes, tales told, third person online. Friends, family, foes with views to share, hackers in sisters accounts, chicken shit the words, acts and deeds of a worm, to hurt or to help. Hands out for goodness and mercy, love at what cost, love and hate. Happy to write tips every day. To teach, to learn, more life lessons, rights and wrongs. Coins in hand, cards on tables, bets have been place, poker players.
Dances in the dark, dens of snakes, donkeys in hills, tales to share, land whales, Steven and Sima Jarrot, sinners or saints, good or evil. Live for love, hate and love, horns on goats, horns in place. Horns to blow, angels to fly, hands out to help up, back on track. Happy dazes again, glory dazes done, fires of hope buring. Dances on the sands of time.
Lights on, pretty sites on trees, seasons of joys and wishes, good times. Joy to the world, bastard born to save the masses of sheep and goats, Jesus Christ, crook or robber, both beside him. Monkeys to swing from dogwood trees, songs to sing, good cheers, best life when you die. Tricks or treats, for goats and sheep, army of frogs, monkeys in trees.
Jay and Max Jarrot, were just making the rounds and stopping to chat to the others that caught their attention. I still wonder what happen that day, when El Tigre left Candice on the beach. I know she got mad, and gave him a new hair color while he was sleeping. So that is a story he must like, because that is one of the stories that he likes to repeat.
Blue Light Specials, Friends In The morning, joy in the early morning light. Happy notes, blue birds do sing, run and fun to the next tree, dogwood trees. Fake friends, and the deeds and actions for the twists and turns in the views of goodness and mercy angels with gifts of corrections to mistakes, repair and restore the acts of kindness done on the right side of the grave. Graves to you and graves to me, happy and delighted for the open windows, open doors to new worlds to explore on the way to the roads to greatness, roads to riches.
Angels, faries, saints and sinners, land whales, blue light specials, good times. Rach Jay, Rachellyn1010, Randy, Rocky, Butches, bitches, fake friends, fake hair, fake life of a rock star, white, whales, at UCLA? Party and play pals, with daddy, Steven Jarrot, 7603601613, more freaks out at night?tips now ▼ 2014 (8)► November (2)► October (2)▼ September (2)Lyon Sacks: Jewish Style..Lyon Sacks: Fire and Ice: Hell Rings► August (2)
Some one is watching me all the time, have problems with the nightmares, with the life on the cross, Moses and Jesus for the trips back to the starting lines. Gifts of brothers doing the old dazes of the questions of the blue balls in the air, views of the deeds done in the dark. Butterflies, moths, dragonflies, angels, dogwood butterflies in the air for the colors on the flowers.
Safe from the people watching me, no privacy, watching me in my dreams, watching me in the shower, watching me at night and during the dazes. Tricks on me, trades done for the good times, trips to see the lights shine, gifts to share. Time to wake up and turn on the lights, nightmare over for another day. Gifts to share on those views, at a later date with the jokes at the bumps in the road, and the dense and the dim witted frogs, that make life hell on earth.
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