Frogs, Fish, Fools, Freaks, Friends good and bad, rites of colors, seasons in the sun. Tales of frogs, red eyes, green eyes, poison dart frogs, in the seas of people. Seas of dreams, seas of frogs, seas on several times sailed, more stories to tell. Happy notes, power in numbers, family and army events, good times. Happy New Year 2016, making plans, moving forward, happy days again.
Dreams and dances, monkeys and snakes in woods, trips to heaven and back, blue birds to sing, birds to fly away. Tips and tales, name changes, just like me, Rach Jay, Rach Jarrot, flipping cards, flipping names. Rachel means little mother, funny story about that, love and hate, goat horns. Mother and daughter over time, roles reversed for fair play, Rachel and Lissa. What kind of issues under the surface. Lessons to learn this new year.
May 12, 2013: Recaps started, classes on love and hate, horns on goats, sheep in fields, cows and buffalo to roam. Moses and Jesus Jarrot, story long ago, to share today: blue balls up in the air, with a lot of love for the sisters that like to party all the time. Bagels needed to make the world that must better, silver spoons for the white, for the funny, for the frogs on the beach in Newport.
Happy dazes on the sand and the surf, for the best dazes to chase the blue moons, and the racing blue stars, the Stars of David, and the six points of views to look at the matters of the heart. Not known need for the masses, and third party views are where they are at, for the fun and games. What is a jackasses or two in the schools of hard knocks, slow and simple for the freaks out at night.
Another night at in the pent house with a silver spoon trust baby, with parents in France to open another W worth hotel, fun and games with the dead presidents, and more gifts to share. Oliver Jarrot, and the friend of the rock stars, white and Jewish, a dream cum true. Speed freaks not them, party and play freaks out at night, not them, flip the coin, and watch the blue balls on the table.
Thank god, and thank Moses and Jesse, or was it Jesus, for the books were written about the light and dark parts of the dark side of the moon. Hard to kill, dreams of dying worth then dying is one view up in the air, and the fruits and nuts next to the blue balls on the table. Oliver Trust, and the golden girls the part of the show when Rose bought the pig for a pet.Nothing for time to share the laughs the joys and pains of growing up, and getting older, jokes on the kids that date 30 years later, after the extra hairs to fall from the heads of Rach Jay, Princess Whale: Rachel, Randy, Rocky, Steven, Cali Cow, the freaks out at night with Sheri Jarrot, more jackasses in the dream life of steers and queers to date-7608512267 today on the beach.
Good notes, bumps in the world, peace on earth, good will to men. Super-freaks, super-wide: third party views that tell, that is a child's game of story tell, the chatter that is only lies, and pass on to more people that bend the truth and the stories changes. Same story, bend and twisted, and more stories about the horses and the party and play races. Rachel Jarrot, Rach, Rachellyn1010 has been pimped, since 12 years old. Dream life of a land whale, cow, butch forever.
Another set of twins in family tree, Starr and Sabrina Jay, from Sam and Erin Jarrot. San Diego dreamers, Jewish and Irish, born on Wednesday, in mercy hospital, not the zoo. Noted:
Rach Jay, and twin, Rachel Jarrot, Rachel Butch best friends, Rocky and Maya Jarrot, hit a rock, a bump in the road, on the way to fame. Hated the stories, wanted to go back in time. Her best year, was when she was younger, 16 her lucky number. No hair, had to replace lost hair locks, $6000 each wig.
Hairless and bald since sweet 16, what a treat to hear the cats walking in to the cakewalk for the town trips to the moon. Bitch came into heat, daddy is a joke and the mother, Sheri Jarrot, bitch or butch with a mouth wide enough for 6 dicks at once. Stuck the bitch with a dick and a pussy to play with.
Steven and Rachel, take turns for the oral delights of a snake eating its self, is the best position for the freaks, frogs, saints and sinners in the tribe. Family, freinds and foes, thanks again for the lesson learned.
Dead Holiday Turkeys: Sick, crazy, witty, wise, charmer, ghost story, about the mules and jackasses I encounter in Ventura, Ca in days gone by. It is a love story that did not end well, life goes on, and the balls are in bags of cattle callers, peace and joy is the season of lessons, learned the first time, or skip because you read about the outcome to a relationship that you may have had once or twice in your life time. Skip it if you can, here is the story to share, not your daily bread for the wicked, the winners, the saints and the sinners, lights out now.
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