Yeah, being married to that orange blob of Pile of poo I'd want several pool boys, a hunky tennis coach, a hands-on butler and a hot chauffeurThumbs upFace with tears of joyFace with tears of joyFace with tears of joy and it still wouldn't make it bearable.It is all about the joys and pains of the gifts to share, and the flip of a coin or a flip of a card, for the right things to do.
More Battles To Win, Money Matters, Magic Moments, Mighty Mountain To Climb.Live and learn, books online, history to note, lots of love. Lots of luck, lots of tests over time, pages to turn, birds in the dogwood trees, jumps for joy, songs to sing. Just remember you can’t change everyone. The Great American Eclipse
My power is infinite It's good for Christians to get used to it, and not wait for the return of the false God Christ. I will bring peace, peace that this world needs so much.Shana Tova to my Jewish followers,friends, family and foes, as New Year approaches.
Pages to turn...Holiday Hits, Magic And Luck.Repair, restore, replace the deeds and actions, you may have done, trades to be done.It’s Sunday, October 4th 2020,Magic in the numbers, magic in the air, daily gifts to share, trips to the moon.If your vote didn’t matter they wouldn’t be trying so hard to take it from you. Vote like your life depends on it. Not because I told you to, but because he doesn’t want you to.
This is a time of healing for individuals and also for the Earth herself, the Great Mother. Life is a beach than you die. Water for cows, water for frogs, water to live, books to write, saints and sinners, glory dazes done. Hats, Horns, Hidden Halos, Rites, Silent Knights, Glory Dazes In Darkness, Tricks, Trades, Treats. Pigs, Hogs, Cows To Call, Bitches In Heat, Suckers For Free Rides.
Bay Of Bats, Hells Bells, Battles And Wars, Shots To The Head, Eggs To Fires, Birds And Bees, Songs In The Dogwood Trees. ❤ Just dreaming of better days, more mountains to climb, and friends to last. Have so many things left to do still, getting back on the boat now, ready to rock the boat, sailing on seas of time and space. Rocking the boats on the seven seas, all oars in the water going full speed ahead to greatness.꧁π꧂Dream knight, L_A_T_I_N Men, tall, dark hares.Songs To Good Knights. Gems To Love.
The Blaming of the Shrew. It’s Not Easy Being Mean.You ask for?Fairies Woods: Wood Fairy:We’re living letters. Every time we love people without an agenda, we add another page. Tall Tales:Tips,Tweets,Tones,Life Is A Beach Blog:"Ready for Easy Money??Birthdays Always Fun?"
Life is an adventure ."We see things not as they are,but as we are."Heads above the common,rats to roaches,walks of fame. Lovers,haters, good time toads, faces in the crowds, crooks, cheater, liars,hats to wear, horns to blast. Snakes in grass, spiders and worms, leaders of shit.At The End Of The Day, Ghosts, Spooks, Spirits, Jesus Christ, Dust In The Wind, Angels To Host, Guides To The Other Side.
Naw girl, you want that Knigga, you can have him! Family Affairs: Cows, Pigs, Hogs, Jewish Wales: Cali Chicks, Babes, Dames.STORY,Thank you Universe for allowing me to see beyond the limits of fear.Jokes, tips, blogs online, faces in mirror, faces in and out of my head. Happy to say, happy to teach, happy for another day of grace, happy for sinners and saints.At The End Of The Day, Ghosts, Spooks, Spirits, Jesus Christ, Dust In The Wind, Angels To Host, Guides To The Other Side.
Rach Jay FART FACE BUTT CRACK, MY MOTHER AND FATHER: Sherri and Steven Jarrot, I am just like them. Apples to the basket cases, retards also.Abby Collins-Rachel Jay, or Rachel Jarrot: youre the fartface. Faces in the mirror, terms of endearment, with friends or foes, family of snakes, crooks and frogs, plenty to dodge. Cows and cattle, rude: Rach Jay youre the crackhole.. rude for a big, fat, land whale, dyke to date, tricks to turn, pussies for fun, balls in the air, balls and dicks in line, movies with sluts, movies to see, family hits, so many to share, tips and tales, history to share, classes on lover and haters, coins to flip. Want my sister, want my aunt, days are still all red, inside jokes, laughs for another day, tales to spin. Dead of the dead, days of rest, pies in skies, pots of gold, classes on love and hate.
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