Thursday, April 6, 2017

"Do not go where the path may lead, go instead where there is no path and leave a trail."~ Ralph Waldo Emerson



On god lol....Never argue with stupid people. - Mark Twain: unfuckwithable: Rainbow Racers, Hairs And Hate, Horns Of Love, Songs For Sisters Of Colors: Treats.Brandy - Almost Doesn't Count.
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enjoy life there's plenty of time to be dead. .....slow down and enjoy life it's not only the scenery.....in all of living, have much fun and laughter. life is to be enjoyed, not just endured.....the most important thing is to enjoy your life,to be happy it's all that matters. Notes on dreams after the climb, with the pits of snakes, pits in bowl of cherries.

Leaders Of Knights, Kings In Black And White, Dates For Life, Hands To Hold.Ages Ago Angels Won,Hugs and Kisses,🐕🌛😴😇💕💖❤ Recaps. Grateful Dead, Undead, Fun And Games, Dreams In The Works, God Life, Shades Of Peace. Shots in the dark, someone to keep, Peter Pan, Captain Hook, retired from the races for bucks, Cali chicks, .ready to expand and grow, giants to find, in the land of dreams, trips to the places, new knight to shine. Wishes on stars, daily events for me... ❤❤Zoom . Relax, Let Go and Enjoy Life a Little More - Purpose Fairy.


FROGS AND GOATS: HATE AND LOVE: HORNS OF DEVILS. HORNS TO BLOW: HORNS ON GOATS: NOT SHEEP.Pink Floyd: The Division Bell (Full Album)+To the dead, to the keens, rats to run, hope or cry, dances in the seasons in the sun. Pieces hope, purple Coors, rats to races. Hope hands out to hep and happiness, joys and pains, on the sunny dazes, hopes or butteries to come. Bon Jovi - Hallelujah.The piper is coming to remove the damage kids. Jobs To Love.
Stars high, stars low, stars and stripes, American Birds. Boats and planes, land of dreams, lands of the bright and blue. Time of our lives, the best is yet to come, songs to sing. Happy times, joys and pains, tricks to trade. Notes of the dead birds, tales of the military dead, bones in a box. Tales told on seven seas, sailors and navy seals, trips by water. Bitches, and babes, on big birds, lovers of sailors blue. Colors of the rainbows, colors of the greens, colors of the flags, tips and tales.


"Do not go where the path may lead, go instead where there is no path and leave a trail."~ Ralph Waldo Emerson.
Wishes, hopes and prayers, pieces of a dream, knights to fight for the rights to mate. Gifts of the lovers and haters, goats and sheep, monkeys to fly, frogs to leaps, dazes and stone, stones to roll, good times on the side of the roads. Back in the day, back in the past, frogs and snakes in the grass. I appreciate your thoughts and yearnings. Your sorrow, too. I hope there is some tangible hope on the horizon. Faces in the mirror:  I'm easygoing, professional, educated, creative. A writer, work in local government. Longtime divorced, have three adult children, live alone (though not in a castle, just a little condo). I like jazz, artwalks, theater, film, reading, walking, Angels games, dining out, and so on. 


 Hope is the reason for the drive for more, and bigger and greater, and that is a personal statement, so it has a different meaning for everyone. That is just my belief. Have a story of a family member that fell and was not able to get back up, from a sister's point of view that was shared with me, and now from me to you. Stories, tales and tips are the lessons learned, and it gives us more to look forward, if lessons were completed the first time around, and if awake at that time.

Notes that are normal, notes that are average, not to be found here. Weird, crazy, twisted, heated, and anger, some of the rocks under the waves, cheers and laugh, good time, tales of love and hate. Coins to flip, cards on the table, back in time and space. Love and hate, one or both, snakes and frogs, to leave alone, games to be play, hands to shake, time to hell and back. Basket cases, retards, snakes in grass, ways to go, have to learn, how to give back. Tales told, more than once, back in the day, March thur May 2013, lost my way, my mother lost her way, and my sisters lost their way, found a snake in the grass. 

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