Tuesday, August 18, 2015

Night Dates


Penny Dates
Dances until dawn, dates of the beach, trips to hell, monkeys swinging on dogwood trees, suckers and snakes. Wigs and baseball caps, home movies to direct. Rachel Wigsout, Rachel Jarrot, Rachel Walker, art from the edge of the world. Tuesday tacos on the beach, Huntington Beach, CA, art works of Rachel Walker, fairy tales on the dark side. Red and the wolf, the mad hatter, and the step kids with red hair.

Dances in the dark, dances on the beach, trips to the dogs on tracks. Time to shine, time to turn lights on, frogs and snakes racing for the darkness. Tricks and trades, movies at home to make, pieces of cake, ice cream to take. Jokes and laughs, dances with wolves and snakes. Blue dreams blowing in winds. Time in the woods, time to tell, time to give thanks, good times.

Family tips to blend finding friends to keep, they come and leave without notes. Leaves me sad and blue, in the end they stop answering my calls and texts, without  reasons. Life and the bumps in road to much to share or lack of interest, not sure which. Have my guesses but not confirmed. Kids with problems relating the good or bad things, that changed their impressions of a mental veteran, with head in the clouds.

An older, retired, mature, educated, 420 connected grower, out of daily life of trading dollars for hours. Need a friend to help me change, grow and expand. Sex is common, not a sign needed to be lifetime friend. Maybe next step in time, with the meeting of souls in mind first, hands out to help put pieces together, to create new waves in friendship.

Have issues, have drama, have time and space to turn the pages to better dazes. Just sad and blue that it has taken so long. No into casual sex, sex is a relevant to lifetime friends, no heart in sex with strangers anymore. Need a dream, need a reason, to expand to trips in the sack. So sad to find friends, that just want a free or fast fuck. Dogs in heat, fools and freaks, stories of the responses I have had.

New word for today: scripturient. Passion for writing. I write my journals online, of the bumps in the road, friends with snake faces, people in their animal faces. Things to grow and expand, crazy for a fee, more money on table to take. Mistakes in the military, updates to write for more cash. Cash for me, cash for my kids, cash for school, and cash for a new life, quests today.

Work everyday to write fairy tales, my life today, gifts in words used, to share. Same stories with new life. Have lots of roadblocks with friends and their excuses for spots in faces of real friends. They turn into frogs, and hop back to seas of more frogs, army are frogs in groups, more frogs rather then fish to keep. My standpoint now, time to fish with cages for prime catches. Time on sands of time, prefer the beach lovers on the water, closer than I am in Riverside.

Sorry for the long tip on life with an earth angel, young at heart, fit and funny at times. First response to older and retired, educated, mutuel man. Not sure if over the top, and last notes to share. Some many dreams in action, so many bumps in the road, so many frogs to dodge today.

Could use a friend or two to stay on track, just hard to find, in the fruits and nuts looking for free sex, to end their dazes of fun and games. That's  it, time to update my tips and tales online in pen names, to hide from snakes that want to hurt or harm me. Views written of history of lasting  impressions of snakes and frogs, passing  on crossroad. Trips to hell with hell hounds over for a lifetime.

Bones in a box, candle out, fruits and nuts, cheers to toast. Happy notes of joys and pains, trips to hell, tales on darkness, trips to hell. Snakes and frogs, good times, dancing in the dark, walks in the park. Pray for goodness and mercy angels to spare women also. Prey for veterans, prey for crooks, steal and robber veterans. Help to homeless veterans, transitional female veterans.

Sunny and bright dazes in the sun, trips to the seven seas, mountains to climb. Standards set for strangers to friends, time and space to share, believe in yourself, believe in your reasons for peace and love by the seas, running races. Rats, horse and pony shows, frogs and fish. Frogs, fools, freaks in the seas of people, fish to keep, frogs to toss back in. Choices to ma key for the good times, and the bumps in the road. Teacher or student, hard to tell. Nice notes to share, thanks. Steven , Seven Snakes, land whale, leader of packs. Steven and Rachel Jarrot lovers until end of time.

show contact info Good times, asses up, lubed and primed, dicks to line up, weekly Gang bangs to attend. Catcher with ass up, pitchers line up. Snake charmer, expert oral skills to share, nice guy looking for a nice girl for a lifetime of hardship

Simple life of birds and bees, rebirths on the drop of a dime, hopes alive. Fires burning for birds to be born out of the fires for new life. Changes daily to the best life possible in the lights of day, free as a bird to fly away to better dazed. My life in a nutshell.

2 comments:

  1. Nice for a mad person, out of your mind, is what I think. Me also, thanks so much........ Thanks again for the little things that make life and living so much better, for the friends that started out as strangers, and the ads or the attention given to make them stand out, and the next member of this partnership. Money guys now are needed, where are they now, hands out and hand up for the cash on the table, forms to fill for more cash needed that is available now. Just a few of the things to do, and to wait for the pieces to come in play, and the things needed to secure the ranch in Moreno Valley, and the second and the third places there as well, to the song of 12 or 13 places by the death date, in October.

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  2. Donkey Tales Rach Jay, Rachel, Sima, Sheri Jarrot
    Asses Herds: Donkeys, monkeys, spiders and snakes, packs and dens. Donkeys and monkeys, in the hills and valleys. Donkeys in the hills, monkeys on trees, tips and tales to share. Moot, in the end, fruits and nuts, acts and deeds. Tips and tales in the dark, in the hills, goodness and mercy alone. Wishes, dreams and tales to delight. Death on a cross, Jesus Christ, Jesuit Jewish, Charley Jarrot, Jesuit Charlie, saints and sinners to hang. Dogwood trees full of dogwood butterflies, birds and bees. Monkeys swing from dogwood trees, biblical tales to spin, American Birds on hands, stars and wishes.

    Dances in the rain, dances in the dark, to dream to dance, life is a beach. Every day about survival, my rivals, my gods, man to man, sex up in airs. Moot to date, moot to changes, moot to mountains to climb. To cum and to go, dreams on sands of time, life is a gift. Time to praises pretty productive people, maps to sunshine. Trips to the moon, seven seas, seven seasons, seven snakes, in the light, blinded again. Roman nights under the cherry moon. Safe for family rides, to castles in the sky, in the mountains. Dreams and dances, trips to the moon, birds and dogwood butterflies, bees and bugs. Stars above the mountains, dances on the shores of time.

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