Hot Blue Girl

Daddy's Gifts

Dazes on the beach, fairy tales, bumps in the roads, and a lot of pits with the cherries to cherish for the fruits and nuts to share. Songs to sing, dances on the beach, trips around the dogwood trees to attempts in learning, no failure today, in the first attempts in learning.

Gifts  to share in the lessons learned time again to share.

Good times for the young girl, out with her daddy for the happiness in childhood, to outgrow. Trips to the park, to the parties, while young, time of life waiting for the best in life to arrive. Best time  in childhood out to have fun, all kids for a season  in the sun,  they live for it, to play. Time and space lost in dream worlbs created, for the laughs, and the joys and pleasures. 

The thoughts are that the story is almost over for the minor affairs of this Jewish Star that is out of sunshine and light. We will have to wait and see if the change is going to start on the 17^th of April or will it wait until June 2013. The walk across the grass for the piece of paper that represents 12 years of education, and the appearances do not have a place in the line-up of the good, bad, ugly, fat, shallow, and dim witted. The time was covered and the numbers for the average was good enough to get out of the 12^th grade or high school.

Changes are in place, and the delight and the joy of acceptance has been recorded, the trip out of La Quinta, is Colorado, far away from the grass that had been available for the duration of the 18 years with the hairdresser. The cords are about to be cut. The hairdresser stop paying for the house, because the way is clear, to go fishing, just need to change the bait, the story or the cycles go around and around again. Start in another life of lies in Upland, CA.

The cut from the sire of the senior ready to fly away from the hairdresser and her brand of crazy, the Jewish way, from the example left by Mommy Marilynn  or Mary for short, died: who expired Christmas Day 2012. The joy of the season was not the bearer of good tides.

 Death is always the end of one form of life, and the joy and peace is delivered at that point, and it is a wonderful thing to start over. Only lasted a years, fast learner or a dropout of college, good stories of why quit, done to death of a dream to do, on hold now, so hard to say for the mud on glasses?

Death is not the end of life; it is just the end of caring around that extra baggage. Of course this is my point of view, and there are more sides that have not been explored yet. Life as a frog, life return a a spider, or a jackass. Cycle of life for Jewish toothless saints, smiles closes for pictures, without the broom in site.

Another great story of a girl with daddy for a walk in the park, turning pages, grown now, no dates to marry. Still young, dumb, and filled with cum. Suckers in the tribe, oral experts also, for daddy's girls. Rachel Jarrort, princess once, got to old for that role, when she lost hair at age 16, back in wigs for lifetime. Mom-Sheri Jarrot, a hairdresser and fag hag, open for good stories about saints and sinners. Hell hounds with big mouth, throwing dung in middle of the nights, party alone. Call Steven Jarrot, still have his balls in purse, just deserts, for oral talents.

To party and play always on the beach, Steven Jarrot 7608512267  to prey for tricks and Johns, sex trades for payments of drugs bartered. Good times for a full down to host or travel in RV, cum for turns to sit on face of a fool, tasteful delights to cum o his face.

What a line, it is so sad that life was not the treat that it should have been. Parents are the reason for the shallowness that were created ,views on  point of a lack of hair, is the only thing to talk about. Lost hair in house all over, not sure which was worst Rachel Jarrot hair lost or the dog's. Who cares? ( April 2013).How much of you hair fell out last night, did you know?

The other thing that bothers me is that the minor with a month left, told her sire that the truth is not desired or wanted on her Grandmother’s demise.  It was enough to cut her sire out of the picture completely for this reason, ( so the hair is not going to grow yet, too much hate and control on line here), if a reason was needed that is the one that will kill everything with the next charmer that comes to get daddy. 

So it was another sad day when Christmas 2012 came around the best of the best of the tribe of Jewish Army, a living example died. Is there any other way to mark the day of death for any person? The 2^nd generation was at the point of tears for three lines on Face book to note the passing of this great woman. I never knew, did you know her, friend of yours, a family member, not sure?so will have to take the word of a person with a one page book of life to address all matters of importance.

 Steven Jarrot, book on life is  a page long, born on day angels were out of fresh stupid brains, so Steven Jarrot and family members got day old stupid brains instead, have been losing ground since day out. Out of the pussy, with day old stupid brains, good looks instead of brains, plane rides were free. No brains, got free tickets to ride: planes, trains, and boat rides for free, got good looks, brains not needed. Dances done, trips to hell in RV part of packages. Seven snakes within, charms of the hell hounds, dances on the beach, good times to sing and dance.

This is history not news, his stories, my stories, standard set, out with the frogs, out with the freaks, getting back on boat, set to sail on the evening tides, to Santa Barbara, California. The best is yet to come, create it we dawns on pictures out of your head. Dances to do, happy outside, on go to sing, on the inside sad and blue, back on track.

Not the acceptable way for most of us, but for this shallow family it was a stab in the heart. So we have agree that the message is out, and it is a matter of time, stopping for the acts of violent that has started and it was the straw that broke the back of the camel.

My next question is if you can act out to the point of breaking personal items of the person who you are upset with, is over the top, and it may as well have been a punch in the face. What I feel on this note, if you can talk about it or doing a violent act (throw someone out of a moving car, for example), talking about this type of act has the same effect, as if you had actually done the violent act that you spoke of doing. 

There is no difference when you voice the threats of violent, because you cannot find the words to say what you mean? There are lessons that need to be learned before the best of the best can come to you, and breaking people and calling them names is not the way to get it. It has been a problem and will continue to be a problem because it has not been address. So the facts are in, and you are not here to be controlled by the people that you love, for their self-serving purposes. 

So I wish the hairdresser, and the offspring that was created with the Jester and the king of gray skies and hurting feelings, because the daughter has feet of clay, and it is a secret. Thank God, childhood has an end to it, and maybe the clock will start again, on the growth that is needed. It has to be done by the next person, and hopefully growth will be the order of the day.

 Or maybe it is something that needed to be done again and again until it gets done the way it was intended. When you forget the history you are destiny to respect the same mistakes, until you open your eyes and make a new plan and go forward to brighter tomorrows.

The Fairy and the Frog: 

Prince of Frog:Jewish Style: Cries in the Night The run in with the pass came as a slap in the face, $37,000 in a year was the grand total wasted with the association. Snake in the grass, fake friend, robs, cheats on Allstate...AAA thief (May 9, 2013-Palm Springs, CA), gift from center of the earth. ..cum sit and spin on face of Steve Thursdays this year. Family Fuck Fest...Meth Drug Dealer, pot dealer also, RV camper still?...Prince Snakes7605643510..sjarrot@comcast.com: September 04, 1962 Steven Jay Jarrot : 83458 Tropical Whisper CT, Indio, CA. Owner/Consultant; stevenjarrot@yahoo.com: ...party and play, Thursdays for the rest of the year. Sex toys for sale, 2 fist contest up Steven's Ass, winners nightly. cum tasteful pleasures. Songs to play on the radio. Happy notes, under the moon light, to run again in the heavens. To hide for the love to last, happy notes for the songs to sing, later on.  Dazes of blues, blue birds under the moonlight, stars to shine in heavens, under the moon. 

Raçhel Wigsout, Rachel Jarrot, not Rachel Walker :Tips from birds and bees, third party views, Steven Jarrot online, Facebook idiots, cum suckers, bitch in heat, Maya Jarrot. Little little bird told me, that the life of the fairy and the frog-Lissa Desilva- fairy, Steven Jay Jarrot, 7608512267, the frog, and the fun and games around the fires in the hearts of this pair. Notes to share with the fake lovers, facts to share of the love and devotion, from a fairy or a frog, both is the right answer. C ome a little closer and I will tell you a tale of love and devotion, a story of love and hate-the horns on a goat, and think about the birds and the bees. Love or hate, the flip sides of the coin, daily lessons to be learned about the levels of love to share. 


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Hidden Nights

End: Effects Never Dies
Never be a beast of burden, for the riches, for the joys and pleasures, you  just want to find, the good times, the loves of life across the world. There is so much more. Songs to sing, tough enough, rich enough, has to be tall enough the rolling stones for good times, classic hits to share.Rolling Stones songs are some of classic tunes to dance the nights away with, good times.  Lies told to stay, but the controversies are not clear, upside down views to flip, just to understand the clues. When the horses and the rats go out for dollars to work or to play.

Men or horses to come and go, love would be easy with the horse  in site, watching the races, games being played. In the shadows and in the darkness. You are in charge owners of the broken hearts. No more changes to see evil in disguise, check yourself, good times and sad times. Faces of the people tat you meet, paths alone the way, alone and or with company for awhile. Magic in the dazes as they unfold and come to life, paths and forks in the roads, owners of the lonely hearts.

To try are you strong enough to go on without your muse. The reason for living to give away dreams. Can't have the horse back in stables, dreams of that day, over with the daily races to get ahead, gifts of stories to tell, races won. Joys and pleasures on the dances on the beach, blue dreams smoking at the end of a long hard day. Gifts to the shining days on the seas, in the woods in the shadows in the shade on the dark sides of the moon.

Teacher now of the numbers, cum and sail away today. Pittbull in Florida, thanks for the questions on the land whales, Steven Jarrot, dead head, meth head, sad and blue, looking for a mule, or a hemal, to be the beast of hardships , freak with head in ass, so far.

Gits to share of the lessons learned. Sailor-Sally Anne D'Silva, last ghost for the huntington beach location. Back to square one, the direstions, for travel, up down and accross, travel the numbers to greatness. Lucky dayzes for the good, bad and ugly. Periods of darkness needed for the stars to shine at night. Light your candles, lift up your lights, tell a tale, write a song, do a dance for the good times. Time of your life, Pitbull-great song, everyday is the best day so far, gifts of the cloud castle in the sky.

 Greeting from the queen of numbers, sea fairy, earth angel also. Pixie Dust in Newport Beach on the west coast. Just put the tin man on the plane to the 3s, and the 4s, undercover as a tree hugger, to go to Rome, Muscow, and places to party with the start of the race. Happy the sunny and bright dazes after te hazy, gray days are done. Delighted with life, the trips around the dogwood trees, lessons to learn.

Lessons in the numbers up to 12, bakers dozen best, out of the gate 15 ring, parents higher numbers to the end of time. Gifts to share daily. Tales of Tin:In the power of the numbers, counting the stars, counting the letters, rules of numbers always on top. Hill tops, tree tops, tops of the mountains climbed. Gifts to share from the heavens, gifts to share with the numbers, gifts to share for the super-stars.

Thanks to the little mothers, thanks to the earth angels, thanks to the whales and sharks, thanks for the lessons learned, in the power of the twos, in the power of a dozen, in the power of one. All in one, tin men swinging for the freaks out at night, the fools and the frogs, lost and traped in the fours and the fives.

Fairy tales, and the hidden messages, notes for the gods above, notes for the mules, and the frogs, goats and the horns noted: love and hate, flip the coin, count the numbers for the prices. I cum in peace, I cum in heat, I cum in the power of the 7s, to the end of time. What a wonderful  day, delighted  with the players in down time, time to pick up the paces, time to run. Jumps for joy, peace and love by the seas, with understanding hands out to pull on back in the boat, car or planes good times on the road again.

Never hide from yourself, keep your head up during the horse and pony shows, happy to sing and dance, delighted with the reasons. Reasons, seasons and causes in the signs to have something to dream and make wishes come true. For the times of your life, the best is yet to come, happy dazes again and forever.

Dragons Reigns

Dragon Warriors.
Tales  of  fights to the rites to mate, the giants, the nights to chase the ugliest freaks, snakes and dragons, out of the seven seas. Trips on the seven seas, for the riches, for the bitches, for the Babes to save the lands. Gifts from the kings, to give their girls, to the snakes, dragons, and sons of kings for the best life of lies to live, another day under the sun.

The horse and pony shows, the horses and the rats racing for the best times of life to come. Dancing in the wind, songs to sign, to dances the nights away under the yellow moons, on the dark sides. Love life in the lights in the sunlight with the birds and bees. White knights to fight for the love of the ladies in waiting, for the hands out to pull back, from the snakes and Dragons.

Happy dazes again on the light side of the woods. Dogwood butterflies, dragonflies, birds and bees, with the wings to fly to a better days. Away from the frogs and fish, racing across the seven seas, for a ship, for the riches, and the rules of the day, a great fight today, and a better song and dances tomorrow. Good times on the right side of the grave.

Man seen as a tree, woman a branch on tree. Greek story of love from a man for a woman. Love life in second  form, to last forever. Older, wiser, tall, witty and retired was the request. All five was the prize on the table. Happy dazes to sing. Happy and delighted for the gifts to exchange for rites of passage, over time and space. Life to love, life on the mountains tops, with the birds, and dogwood butterflies, and the dragonflies.

Another angel, goodness and mercy with hosts of other angels, to correct, to grant the dreams of the sinners and saints. The young at heart, in touch with the child with in, love the stories. Dances for fun and good times on the sands of time. Flipping cards, flipping  coins, for a great runs from the snakes and the dragons.

Games to play, to fail in first attempts in learning, to practice until prefection around the tree of life. Fairy tales and dogwood trees, to hang the jokers high, Jesus Christ fairy tales to share, best life when you die. Follow the 12 rules, the 7 days with sins to dodge for life in heaven. Rules to follow or go to hell, songs to sing daily.

 Good times to share, kings also. Trips to renaissance fairs, to see lords and ladies. Castle to see next, cars or coaches, tall knights. Helping hand out, help hand up, climbing to the lights. Love lights, tall trees blowing in the wind. What a great day for living like a king, dances in wind, ships to sail to better dazes in the sun.

Goodness and mercy angels out and about. Angels fly. Honor the angels, sex to skin attacks moot: dawns days. Dawn starts new adventures, dream mate, knight. Wars against world's pits and bumps. Warrior for families, fighter  for quests in action. Trees stable, tall, mature  giant, requested. Searchs for last man standing, alone hurt.

Happy again,  friends first, to  bloom. Heart heals hurts, love choose for journey, man in white hat, not sure. Dogwood trees, 420 trees, timber for the fires: Dogwood trees, dogwood  butterflies, hanging on. Jesus Christ, hung on dogwood tree, good fairy tale. Rules needed to control  masses, works every  time. Better story of Jacks the giants in the clouds.

Vikings Quest, a movie also, 9th century lord and ladies tales to share. Horses racing in the valleys over the hills for a season. White and brown horses, for the lords and ladies dancing in that time, dodge the wizards and dragons to fight the evil people in the land. Snakes out of water to eat the princesses for life for the rest of the kingdom.  Great life to run from dragon, snakes out of water to eat princesses for the good times, with less fear.

Happy for a different story, not my story, another time in space:  nice lessons learned, the best times yet to come. Wishes, dreams, prayers, desires in motion for the saints and sinners. Gifts to share sailing the seven seas, dances to songs on the shores. Good times for the fish, frogs and snakes, that sing songs, of the fish that got away.

Nuts to Go

Dogwood  Nuts
Wonderful. Dazes on the right side of the grave. Tricks on the monkeys, jokes on the clowns, fish and frogs in the seas. Gifts of stories gifts of joys and pleasures on the seven seas, happy and delighted to share. Goodness and mercy out for the wishes, the hopes and desires to grant, windows open to delight.

Sailors on the seas, Captains Peter, Otis, Sam, John, and Jim, man the ships steady hold, into the west. Go to explore, go for rides to rock the boats. Sail on the seven seas across the world. Dreams of a ship on the ocean, with the cast and crews on top side for the sunset, all the colors of the sky over the ocean, a wonderful picture create. Pictures will share the site, and stories will make the views on ship last a lifetime.

Music to dance to, music to tell pieces of the stories, fairy tales of life to create, Moses and Jesus, men on the same time, white for the masses around the world, another fairy tale to control the sheep. Fairy tales in the bible, happy life after you expire if you follow the rules, or burn in hell, love and devotion with a twist, acceptable to frogs around the globe.  Jokers to the right and clowns to the left, stuck in the middle with better stories to get older and wiser as a giant. Gifts to share, the joys and pains in learning the first time, English is fine for me. Jokes on the dense, laughter for  the frogs, snakes and land whale, stars that I  created with  the pictures, with the names and locations of the cattle on the open ranges.  Good times with the pieces of a dream life. Jokes about being stupid, born the day when fresh stupid was out, had to use day old stupid instead, those people lose  ground daily. Stupid can not be fixed, stupid have hard times with formal English, not able to understand to fail, is to learn, first attempts in learning, only the Dence and dumb would ask for  English  instead. Okay to you? Clear as mud for me, the level of hard knocks was unknown for frog.

The rewards of Jesus Christ and his cousin Moses, hanging on the dogwood tree, for the pictures of prefection, the dead dog. Fairy tales for the oceans of frogs and fish. Control in church with the horse and pony shows there.

One nut started a tree, more nuts together started the woods, so many nuts planted, time for the food and more nuts to fall. Circles of life, from the beginning when the nut fell into the ground, the roots of the nut started to grow.

To hang until death, on a dogwood tree, sport show for sinners and saints. Hang him high, make it a slow death on a dogwood tree, made into a cross, three today. Fairy tales in the bible, stories for the groups of frogs, the Army. Gifts of tales on how high to fly, rules to get good life after you die, rules to get there.
Follow the rules or burn in hell, death on cross for best results for long life, when you die. Good job, worked 8 times right?
Horse and pony shows, monkey to teach, frogs and fools, in the powers of the colors, powers of the numbers, in the wishes, in the dreams and desires, gifts to share in the lights of the moon.

Dates to set to sail away, dream to dance on the boats. On the ships of dreams, to flaot, to sail to the worlds of changes. Captions and crews, with the sunny and bright fish on the boats. Fish and frogs, in the power positions, leaders of the band. Song and dances with the horse and pony shows. Good times on the boat, rocking and rolling to the rainbows.

Boys born are John Taylor, another crook with a fat woman and another bitch on board, joy and laughter to share with the secrets of the family friends and freaks out at night, not just the white of the matter to consider. Then their is Michael Jason Bailey, the quiet giant, to young to leave still, gifts to hold onto, hurry for the lions running races to save the day.  Black Americans, with more stories to share at a later day. Peace and love by the seas.
Raçhel Wigsout, Rachel Jarrot, not Rachel Walker :Tips from birds and bees, third party views, Steven Jarrot online, Facebook idiots, cum suckers, bitch in heat, Maya Jarrot. Little little bird told me, that the life of the fairy and the frog-Lissa Desilva- fairy, Steven Jay Jarrot, 7608512267, the frog, and the fun and games 

 Fruits, nuts and frogs, at the dawn of the cycle of the fours and the fives, the powers of the numbers the power of the colors defined as the life of the world, then the animals. 12 ways, 12 animals, 12 hours on the clocks, and how  much stronger  more ground is covered in games played with 12 monkeys on a team.

The secrets of the fairy tales, the hidden messages out for the men at play, for the life of love and the display of the lies told in your face. The horse and pony shows for control of the minds of sleepin dogs. Men in the skins of 12 animals, the faces that we flip from time to time. In the shadows in the darkness, alone in the night. On the other hand are the fairies, the pixies, and the earth angels, flying high and granting wishes, hopes, prayers of the dogwood butterflies.

Morning Nuts

Nothing But Nuts.
Time to make the donuts, time to do the dances for dollars, it's Monday, the rats and the horses still running races, back to square  one. Good times for the lessons, for the rules of the frogs and the fish in the seas, follow the rules, or go to hell.The rewards of Jesus Christ and his cousin Moses, hanging on the dogwood tree, for the pictures of prefection, the dead dog. Fairy tales for the oceans of frogs and fish. Control in church with the horse and pony shows there.

One nut started a tree, more nuts together started the woods, so many nuts planted, time for the food and more nuts to fall. Circles of life, from the beginning when the nut fell into the ground, the roots of the nut started to grow. Fruits, nuts and frogs, at the dawn of the cycle of the fours and the fives, the powers of the numbers the power of the colors defined as the life of the world, then the animals. 12 ways, 12 animals, 12 hours on the clocks, and how  much stronger  more ground is covered in games played with 12 monkeys on a team.

The secrets of the fairy tales, the hidden messages out for the men at play, for the life of love and the display of the lies told in your face. Giants on the  right side, Jordan Maxwell, the old guy in the movies. Signs of the times in the stories created for sleeping frogs. The horse and pony shows for control of the minds of sleepin dogs. Men in the skins of 12 animals, the faces that we flip from time to time. In the shadows in the darkness, alone in the night. On the other hand are the fairies, the pixies, and the earth angels, flying high and granting wishes, hopes, prayers of the dogwood butterflies.

Dogwood butterflies state butterfly for California, hung ed on a dogwood  tree, for the monkey on a tree, example for land whales. Gifts to share around the globe at least 8 times, for the classes for classic frogs, jokers, snakes, monkeys, and jackasses first. The clowns, the jokers, first around the tree, lessons to learn. In the start of the cycle to fail or not to fail, in the first attempts in learning, around the tree, time and time again until lessons on life are taught.

A teacher or a student every day, with the smiles of the young at heart, wings out in play, for the joys and laughter, on display for the fairies. Child's play is a secret for the gifts of the great. Songs to sign of the parties all day, pieces  of the sunshine to give away. Happy and delighted for a new day, everyday life of an earth angel, hopping to get things done, in the day time. Pixies, fairies in the colors of the things in the world, with paints to color happiness.

Out of this world, not of this world, zombies, spooks, and devils, in the faces of frogs, hidden in the gyms, the monkeys hard at work on shapes of wellness, fit and fine, horses, frogs and fish. Powers in the numbers, powers in the numbers, gifts to share, lessons learned. In the eyes of a child, play time in the sun. Sunny and bright days, for the fruits, for the nuts, for the dances around the trees, the tiger with the clothes, eaten in the end, after the trips around the nut trees, the dogwood trees, to live long time.

Waiting is the worst when you are early, wait on a new fish caught in a cage, another attempt in learning, no mistakes. Factors that cost money, time and attention, who has time for forks in the road. To the right need to act, want different results , chances to take on time limits. To the left still waiting a period for the mask to fall on the fish frying.

Plans,goals,dreams, prayers in motion to move ahead, no grounds to stand on, place on boat rocking. Some of the fears, some of the bumps in the road, and who will travel alone the way. Questions in the air, trails and trades to exchange goods and services one way to look at heads on the coin. Balls in the air, for the best times yet to come, dancing in my head.

Girls of the band, Dead Dolls Dreamers, for one the zombie chicks and vampires in the group, songs and dances to do, for the fright of others. Round and round the tree of life, in the center of the dogwood forest, stood the tree that Jesus Christ  hung on, the roots there, Hang them high Jesus and Moses brothers in three lifetimes, still back again, as brothers. 

To learn lessons to fail or not to fail, in your first attempts in learning, fix stupid people for love, a lost cause, born after all the stupidity had been given out, got day old stupid instead, to lose grounds daily. No way to fix stupid, dense, and dumb, waste of time, to try to teach those dogs new tricks. Changes minds of the walking dead, a frogs that are vain, is a hard sell for a horse and pony shows to last 7 seasons. 

Zombies are the living dead, Seven Snakes with in the hell hounds, brothers in another form, brothers that are sinners not saints. Moses and Jesus, hanging on dogwood trees, death by hanging once in common Fairy tales, told so many times, the messages to sleep though life, believing in men and there races to greatness. Have I got stories about a few. Stories are what we have in the end, effects never die, the seeds are planted now.

Writer Dazed

Fairy Tall Tales
I have become a writer, and write stories for the veterans. I write their stories, so that they can get paid benefits and take the time to fill and place the forms. Have lots of interest in writing fairy tales also. Flip of a card, will write about the many fish and frogs in the seas. The time I have to write stories, some of the stories that I wrote, and have come to a stand still with the process, because nobody really wants to stop and take time for tales in better dazes, hell on earth and nightmares.

Labels out of the gate, colors for luck is green, color for peace is blue, a lifestyle in the powers of the numbers. Powers in the signs of the times. Times to get back on the horse after a fall, horse racing to a better day, horse and pony shows to do. Good times to practice to fail or first attempts in learning, lessons to live longer. Practice to prefection, no more time to fail, lessons learned the first time, and the no answers, signs to move on to the next opportunity, windows open.

Hopes, dreams and songs to sign, dancing the nights away under a cherry moon. Birds and butterflies, in the dogwood trees, in the summertime heat, wings used for treats in the flowers. Gifts from the doves, the birdjays, and the dogwood butterflies, fun in the sun. Dreams in the trees, blue dreams to smoke in the winds, go the frogs, for the snakes, and the moon in the sky.

 Not sure about your backgrounds, and how I can help you today, and maybe the rest of your tomorrows. Have the skills that are transferable, and would suit your programs. Just having a hard time with the image of being in a coffin with a gay fat guy ( someone that I used to know, was and is still the example for that), and can not get out of my head. Have more work to do on that.

Hit a bump in the road, problems with housing still to fix, mind on that and all the other issues that need attention also. Trips to Disneyland plans to see the castles and the rats in santa clothes, the lights and all the people from around the world.

Jane Bailey, the wicked witch of the west, hates so much, and does not have a clue what love and devotion is for anyone other than herself. Crimes committed in the name of true love has missed her, the stories of her kids, and the men who gave them to her are bad. No marriage ever, just kids born out of wedlock, too awful to be a wife, just kids because of a lack of birth control used. The mistakes that she could not find time to take care of, to careless as a single woman, and the kids tell that story also.

Faux foe or not, questions in the air, the horse and pony shows done.Friend or family member to know Jane Elizabeth Bailey is to know the devil here on earth, have stories to tell once or twice about the joy and happiness that she spreads daily. Hate is the flip side of love and that is where her lights shine, more hate than love. Love is another four letter word that she has trouble with, just like hate, the flip side is muddy in the views she has.

Boys born are John Taylor, another crook with a fat woman and another bitch on board, joy and laughter to share with the secreats of the family friends and freaks out at night, not just the white of the matter to consider. Then their is Michael Jason Bailey, the quiet giant, to young to leave still, gifts to hold onto, hurry for the lions running races to save the day.  Black Americans, with more stories to share at a later day. Peace and love by the seas.

The Offices of Charles R. Jarrot - Beverly Hills, CA ...  Death raths to float, jokes on bones in a box or seven snakes, Princes of frogs, Steven Jarrot, 7605643510 . Jewish and white liars, tips online to share. Thanks to sisters of color. Veterans dated, guys and drools, freaks and frogs, camping on the side of the road, parked at the beach. Land whales out to flip land sharks, to trick or trade, to eat while out for dazes. Friends that have snakes under the skin, crooks and robber, Jewish rites, frogs in glasses, mud views not clear to a sinner or a saint.

Steven Jay Jarrot: 7608512267: Gay and happy, full of hot air, buller shiter, shit flying now...I AM VERY GLAD TO SAY MY LITTLE BUTCH, BALD OR NOT, IS THE ONE PUSSY LICK THE MOST FOR ME ALWAYS SWEET. RACHEL JARROT-HAS ALL HER HAIR BACK AND HAS BEEN REGROWTH SINCE FEBRUARY.