Thursday, March 24, 2016

Lovers and haters, birds with bees, songs in the flowers, dogwood trees, hanging trees, back in time Jesus Christ died on one, back in time, with dirt was younger. Tales of trees to live. Phyllis, Phyllissa, Plyllis, ways to misspeel, green branch, olive for italy, treats in lovers. Tree after life, Phyllis was a branch on the tree, Greek story. Do you know the rest. The garden before the snake has a part. Good one, my name once. Still Waters again. At the age of 6. or 13 in leap years. Daddy has 20 under his belt at 81 in Feburay 2, 2016. Long life for a jack of all trades. Bill Bailey alone at home on the ranch in Texas, Coleman? No Bangs, TX.

Tales of times when I was younger, have lots to say, no time to talk, have to write instead, going to beg for time and space. Green Branches for peace. Love and devotion, faces in the mirror, angels to host, jobs to create, blue oceans, in the deep blue seas. Housing for veterans, lots of cash on the table, houses without bed bugs. Need to change once a month, the beds in the houses in Desert Hot Springs, Africans in charge, niggers for sure. Tale the cash and feed the funny frogs, blacks sinners, not saints, out for the big bangs,

Happiness today, great day, visits to the veach.Tipsandtweetsintales.blogspot.com , stories written to share: snakes, frogs, worms to date, plenty of fish in the seas. Oceans and seas of chance to take for the better dazes over the rainbow, gifts to share with the tales and stories of the undead and unstable. Friends, family members and foes thanks for the crossroad turns to take on the faces of the freaks out at night, to party and play to death, good times on the crows, times on the cross, times in hell, times lost and alone, without family, fell into den of snakes, eaten alive. Shark flipped by land whales, when into a coma, lived that way for three years, stuck in a coffin with snakes in the tin cans, RV wheels, 3 tricks, two RV, 6 wigs for Rachel Jarrot, lots of locks to fall, bald sinse age 16. Senior pictures taken in the first week she got it. Golden Cows rides to jails, prisons, cows to roam home, Sheri and Rach Jay, Sima and Charles R. Jarrot, faces to watch, crooks and robbers, his story, history written, over time and space, lost my mind, for a snake.......or dens of snakes, back in hell again. Over and out, coins to flip. 
It was a long night, and it was still dark outside, so I guess you could say it was the dead of the night. Piper was still awake, and Nacho was away again, trying to get rid of the last scooter tha...
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