So we have to make plans for the people that are not going to work, and we have to also make plans for the next five steps that need to be completed before we move to the next step. The big picture has to be readjusted to fit the events that occur in the time frame a lot to the task in question. The season is just about over for the tour in California, just need to put a few more pieces back into place. The wheels have been turning, and the boat must sail on, the weight was not lifted, so there is nothing left. The man has been eaten alive with lack of control, and he has taught his offspring the same lessons that he learned. The story has not changed in the manner of address, and the name calling is something else to excuse with a lame line. It is not acceptable for the long run.
It is still a matter of class, and the classes were able to come together for a period, and change was needed to do the long run. The choices have been made, and the story is a do over again, and that is all. The first two times around were done for the wrong reasons, and the charm was good enough for those two. Not me, I am in a class by myself, and the differentness have not been noted, and the threats keeping coming in. Why? That was the lesson taught by the father, and the past is due for another cycle. So the period of darkness will go on. Now there is a need to leave on the next train out. My plans have worked, and the season will end this year, and the next people or group will show up for the next part of the journey to the land of milk and honey. The promise land is still off in the distance, but there is still tomorrow, and the best is yet to come. Just need to make a new plan, and get on out of dodge. No trips to fake land across the border for the lack of hair issue.
What a line, it is so sad that life was not the treat that it should have been, and the parents are the reason for the shallowness that was created to the point of a lack of hair. It is a sad story any way you choose to see it. It is a matter of the company that you keep. It is also a matter of point of views. 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 17th of April or will it wait until June. 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 12th 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. 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 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. 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.
Sat 27 Apr 2013 - RACH JAY, STEVEN AND SHERI JARROT 7608512267- ARE UNFIT DRUGGIES
STARTING WITH SIMA JARROT-THE BIG SLUT WHO WILL SUCK COCK FOR A JOINT OR A PACK OF SMOKES KNOWS NOTHING BUT DRUGS AND GETTING FUCKED BY AS MANY AS 20 MEN AT A TIME. HER SON , CHARLES R. JARROT. WAS TAKEN BECAUSE SHES A CRACK USER AND COCKSUCKER. MARLYLNN GERSHIRES-WAS A WHORE WHO DIED OF HIV. HER BROTHER, NORMAN, HAS HIV.
STEVEN JARROT, 7608512267 IS A QUEER WHO IS IN FOSTER CARE FOR SUCKING HIS DADS DICK. BACK TO RACH JAY< RACHEL JARROT-LAND WHALE TO DATE. THE BALD WIG WEARING 20 YEAR OLD SLUT. YOU NEED TO GET HELP AND STOP SWALLOWING SO MUCH CUM BECAUSE ITS MAKING YOU MORE STUPID THAN YOU ALREADY ARE. SO GET BACK ON YOUR CORNER THE ONE YOUR MOTHER WORK ON -SHERI JARROT: AND GET SUCKING COCK AND GETTING FUCKED IN THE ASS LIKE THE WHORE THAT YOU AND YOUR MOTHER : SIMA AND SHERI JARROT, CHEAP TRICKS: CORNERS DATES.
Dancing dreams, dances in the dark, dances with my father, Jack Bailey, Bill Bailey, Walter Richard Bailey, Jr., names in the air. Hello Richard Alexander Bailey, angel to me, birds to fly to the heavens, trips to see you and the mothers that are dead. Happy notes, good cheers, holiday wishes, to cum and to go, trips to the land of sunny and bright weather, trips to California to do. Holiday hits, for the personal ones, happy birthday wishes for dad. Hats and horns to blow, love and hate, for a father, not a saint, tales of who was on top. Games of balls to toss in the air, games and cards on the tables, jacks and balls in the dirt, games of boys, games to play. Jokes and laughs, back in the day, back in time, back as a kid. Pages to turn, stories to write, no more time on spiders and snakes. Boys to men, games with cards, games with who can go all the way. Ways and means, , bumps in the roads, paths taken on the yellow, brick roads.
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