Blue Beaches

 Beach Dazed: Walks on the beaches, joys and pleasures on the sands of time. The best days yet to come, the times of our lives, notes to Pit-bull of Florida Beaches, Cuban blue bird, singing songs, of the times of our lives. Time on the cross, troubles with cash and hard knocks, to share in songs. Thanks for the reasons to dance, song to sing, songs to dance the nights away. Dancing for love, dancing for dreams, dances on the beach. Beaches Stands for the trips to the moon, the trips to the stars, trips to the heavens, free as a bird.

Down times on the beach, dead time to watch the ocean work, dances on the beach. Notes to go for the acts and deeds of help to the lost. Gifts to share, tales and stories of the best dazes yet to come. Mountains to climb, classes on the beach,  sailing on the ships of dreams. Trips to the end of the rainbows, pots of gold, geese with golden eggs to market. Powers in the colors of the rainbows, powers in the dreams of the angels, goodness and mercy, gifts of gold, good wishes, cash and green cash. Gifts in songs, gifts in blogs and tweet, happy feet to dance on down the streets of dreams.

Love of rock and roll, dimes to put in the jukybox, music to play, time on the beach. Move yourself, your futures, take chances to change. Shake yourself, owners of the lonely hearts. Hearts and homes to the lost, home inside away from the freaks out at night. Free yourself to do what you need to succeed,  gifts to share, songs to sing of the bumps in the road, good times in classes on the beach.

Broken hearts to heal, good and sad stories of love and hate, the horns on a goat. Walks on the beach, to clear the minds of the lost, confused, and homeless souls. Homeless veterans, homeless fruits and nuts, that served in the military, sand and water, rocks under the sands of time. Come and go, to the mountains chosen to climb, money, cash, and dollars at the end of the rainbows. Birds and bees, songs in the dogwood trees, singing on the branches, dazes on the beach. Friends, freaks, and frogs under the skins of the animals up at bat, people in animal skins, faces in the mirror. Gifts to share.

Beauty To See: Dogwood Trees: Monkeys TO Dodge. Into The Woods, Games To Play: Good times. Third party views, more pieces of this tale up in the air, different people with their views posted, found in Google for one. Hats on and hats off to the weird views, and animals uses to tell. Love and hate, the horns of a goat, flip side of the coin, gifts shared. Happy and sad tales, gifts to share, hope floating for rites. Good times, sad times, bumps in the road, lessons learned. 

 Left Turns: Happy notes, happy? Faces in mirror change with drugs on hand.www.facebook.compermalink.php.....story_fbid=183615208933..Basket cases, frog tales, wonderful lessons learned. Party and play, with Steven and Rachel Jarrot, 7607778998 tricks to trade daily. Good times Gretchen Moss is.my last girl friend I fucked. Gretchen Moss is and how to get in touch with her, so I  can fuck her again,? Class of 78? ..... masks on members of tribe called-Jarrot Bisexual White Land Whales 2015: super-sized: and legends in the ponds. Ponds for the mules, donkeys, and the monkeys on the backs of Steve, Rachel, Sheri, Charley, Daniel George 7608512267 .Sima  Jarrots, lies white or half lies, not truth or honest to trade lies: hate that rules the world in the eyes of hell hounds.  

 

STEVEN JARROT, 7608512267, IS A CHEAP PROSTITUTE WHO SELLS HIS ASS FOR A PACK OF HAIR, PACK OF SMOKES. GAS MONEY, SHIT TO TRADE. , BALD BUTCH. HER MOTHER, SHERI JARROT, ALSO WAS A WHORE WHO TAUGHT RACHEL AKA ROCKY JARROT, FROM UPLAND. AT A YOUNG AGE OF 12 TO SUCK DICK, SIMA JARROT: STILL DOES TRICKS: AT AGE 88. SHE MOLESTED HER SON CHARLES R. JARROT:

Happy Holidays, everyday your birthday, every day Christmas, time to create, times for the good times. Forget the bad times, time for a holiday, one day out of life. Nice to sing songs, nice to dance on the beach, happy dazes to put your troubles down, let love shine. Ways to come together, joys and pleasures, one day out of life, to sing and dance, thankful for life and love to share.

Happy feet to dance the nights away. One day out of life to give thanks to goodness and mercy, angels back to back, just to reward the lost, displaced, and transitional veterans. Causes, reasons and seasons to change, outlooks on sad faces in the dark.

Born to shine, born to save, born to help the lost, and displace military members, out of service, and homeless. Gifts to share, papers to write, acts of kindness to share. Joys and pains of the snake people, the animals under the surfaces of faces in the mirror. Classes on love and hate, to do again, lessons not learned yet, failed to learn in the first attempts in life lessons.

 Joy and pain, sad and blue for the darkness, in the shadows of the sun, frogs and snakes play. Good times on the beach after 9am or the time allowed to park, house on the beach. RV campers, dead and dying, undead and unstable zombies, best dazes dying. 

Songs to sing, what does love have to do with it, dances on the sands of time. Notes on the dark side, stories online to share, stories on love and devotion. Third party faces. noses and views. Trips to hell, time on the cross, dates with frogs swinging in the winds. Jumps for joy, lessons learned, classes over. Time to sing and dance, the best days of our lives, for the sixty-nine trips. Trips to hell, trips with land whales, just notes of another day.

Open eyes to see, take off the rose colored glasses, mud views not clear to rule the dazes on beach. Tricks and trades with land whales over, enough of the snakes under the skin of the freaks that party and play on the beaches. California beaches, campers for the tricks and trades to suck the life of choices away. Dances in the dark on the beaches in Ventura, Santa Monica, and Venice in California. Suckers for the easy life, low roads, and truth and honesty, just punch lines to jokes.

Happy notes, joys and pains on the right paths, seasons and reasons to share, bumps in the road. Birds of the heavens, birds of peace and joys, trips to the mountain tops, dances in the woods, on the dogwood trees. Songs to share, for the good, bad and ugly times. Some day, will wonder why, one way in the eyes of a stranger, will fade away.

 Close your eyes, to a day where you will reacfh out for the help to get back up. Strangers to friends, will wonder why things happen. Close your eyes and I will take you there, days on the mountain tops, games with lions, tigers and bears. Jumps for songs that tell the stories of the strangers to friends so far away. Friends that were always there, family members angels on earth, good times to share.