Still in the dark. Sucker for steven Jarrot still, hates to see him happy with girlfriends, will find a way to put her two cents in, and Steven is stuck with the Cum Drip-Sheri Jarrot 7603601613. The whale, big mouth bitch, fat as a cow with a calf in the oven. Bottle Blonde Bimbo, bad hair queer and cattle caller, always putting here nose in family members affairs. Always dodged this super-sized wide ass jackass, mouth is too big for most of us. Hate the views, and the twisted and bend levels of truth and honesty with her, have her views to share. Fake friend, whale to date, base ball hat hairdresser to talk dung all day long, her make-up, and a one butch state of affairs.
Sheri Jarrot, is the worst person in the world for periods of joy and pleasures for others, would rather talk shit and shake the snakes, so they can be alone again, time and time again. Phones calls, texts and emails, to family members dates, mates, and lovers. Devil within the hell hound of Upland, butch for the cum of the kid, Rachel Jarrot, lovers and suckers since day one, birth. Freaks, frogs, and fools, good times on a face of a fool with oral talents to shine in the tribe.
Summary: Dense, dumb, simple, self-serving, gay and happy:
Cum Drip: Sheri Jarrot, butch, bitch, whale on land to date 7603601613, Cum Dump: Heard a lame line that I blog because I have hang-ups on the last frog I kissed. Kind of upset about that, that had not shit to throw, and it was funny on one hand, and it was scary on the other hand. One of my accounts were used today, and it was not me, and not something that I wrote, so I killed it and changed the pass word. Toss it up and out with me views. Just wondering who was the chick shit that wrote, under my names that I write under, more questions up in the air.
Love and hate horns of a goat. Love and devotions from a man for a women, gifts of the old souls floating here today, gone tomorrow. Lessons to learn, about the fun and games in the minds and hearts of the young at heart. Fairies, pixies, earth angels, bikers from New York, gifts of songs and dances for a better daze.
Cum Drip: Sheri Jarrot, butch, bitch, whale on land to date 7603601613, Cum Dump: Heard a lame line that I blog because I have hang-ups on the last frog I kissed. Kind of upset about that, that had not shit to throw, and it was funny on one hand, and it was scary on the other hand. One of my accounts were used today, and it was not me, and not something that I wrote, so I killed it and changed the pass word. Toss it up and out with me views. Just wondering who was the chick shit that wrote, under my names that I write under, more questions up in the air.
Love and hate horns of a goat. Love and devotions from a man for a women, gifts of the old souls floating here today, gone tomorrow. Lessons to learn, about the fun and games in the minds and hearts of the young at heart. Fairies, pixies, earth angels, bikers from New York, gifts of songs and dances for a better daze.
Frogs and views from the dark side of the moon, whale on land and the bend and twisted views of truth and honesty, and self-serving, with views in their glass house. What you do not know is better to guess from you views, and hope that you keep the ball in the right court. Different views of the elephant for the 12 blind men.
Friends of yours?
Windows open for new dazes....If you don't like views, don't publish for the world to see. your self punishment, hang-up's and your rejection of the love others have for you.
You speak of the cruelty Steven gave, but you are clearly still "hung up" on him. Try to move forward! And you will find out there is no more need to blog. May God show you the way
You lost the ability to love, when you care more for the past than the person standing in front of you (like your child).
Hell of a way to loose the love that they intended for you.
To open again old scars
only causes infection.
Hell of a way to loose the love that they intended for you.
To open again old scars
only causes infection.
Save yourself before it's too late. Hug your child who still has a life to live.
Share happiness together and forget your scars. Good luck.
Doors open to change the outcome of a sad story.
Not sure what the rest of the story is, but it is another view to consider for a laugh or two today. Thanks for the sunshine.
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ReplyDeleteA YOUNG MAN RESCUED BY A TOAD....TWO brothers lived together. The elder hunted but never brought home any game. The younger noticed that his brother's back was always bloody, as though he had been carrying freshly killed game. He couldn't understand this, so one day he followed his brother, saw him kill a deer, throw it over his shoulder and start for home, but he hadn't gone far when a woman approached from one side, took the deer and carried it off. Hands To Hearts, Rites,Reasons, Seasons To Shine. Silent Knights, Heads To Count. Veterans With Skills. Leaders Of Lessons 2
ALL WOMEN DESERVE LOVE. ALL WOMEN DESERVE PEACE. ALL WOMEN DESERVE HEALING. ALL WOMEN DESERVE RESPECT.The best time of our lives, happy dazes again, dances on shores of times. Lots of laughs, lots of jokes, under the grass, spiders and snakes, ways to look, ways to check.