Franky Trees

Lion Treats
Lions in packs, angels in host, frogs in army, treats and movie rights. Lions under the surface, big cats are lions at night. Monkeys, frogs, and land whales treats to eat. Horses, rats, and frogs in the woods. Into the woods, snakes and frogs, fish in the seas. Plenty of fish and frogs in seas. Thanks so much for the rewards. Thanks so much for the lights on, to the life open in the sunny dazes. Franky Trees here to stay. I cry again for the joy for the happiness. Tears for a gift of life for the joy and the peace by the sea. Gifts to share daily of the dazes in the dark, stories to correct for the circle effect. Seasons done, seasons started, gifts to share for the time and the attention. 

Mountain Hunk: Happy dazes again, peace and love by the seas, with a touch of understanding, with a hand out to forgive the sins of yesterday, the pain and the hurt created, the stories, the tips the tweets, the pictures of truths and honesty from one point of view. More than one view to share the mistakes, the misunderstanding, the lessons learned from the lasting impressions made in the past year or two, maybe a life time in the past.

Wonderful....Standards....6 feet tall? 420 connected? house close to the beach? pictures worth 1000 of words.

stars out tonight, dreams and wishes granted, shooting blue stars, wishes....

dreams to action, dreams life for a fat frog on the banks, gifts to share... write stories, for the lessons learned, and the joys and pains of the bumps i  the roads, and the lasting impressions. Heard a lame line that I blog because I have hang-ups on the last frogs  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.

Tell me something good...Flip the coins, flip the cards, lessons for the poker players here and now, changes to the game in place. Dreams of a lifetime bigger than the mistakes of love and devotion, of a man and a woman, and the bumps in the road. Changes and chances are tools of the trades of the world, used a lot of time in ways different for the people that act on deeds of kindness or deeds for a personal agenda.  Friends, family and foes searches for love and life to start again, changes in place for a better class of people, writes and views altered to show changes in place, prayers and wishes for a new start, turning the page to a better impression to replace the ugly, bad, and twisted deeds and actions done when half dead. Undead and unstable is a state of mind for the vamps in the world. My world with help for the sick, help for the lost and confused in the remains of veterans in a state of transit still. Pieces of the tales to share.

what does it mean.....jackass to response right? IN NEWPORT WE HAVE ALWAYS  KICKED OUT ALL FEMALE FROGS TOADS...  FOOLISH MIDDLE AGE FEMALES THAT TRY TO SLIP IN ON A PASS...ARE KICKED TO THE CURB AND SENT BACK BY BUS TO MIDWAY CITY..

HAVE A NICE DAY...Forgive yourself for the hurts and pains of misunderstanding from a lack of understanding of yourself and the snakes within, the beast in place on the quiet, waiting for the time to change faces, or wear a different hat for the moments of truths and honesty to come in place, views and noses are something that we all have, make choices that you can live with. Stand tall and be counted for a man, be counted for the whole truth, in the twelve views of the matters at hand.

The people that talk shit, and the people that eat shit, are the donkeys, and the monkeys on the backs of the people that like to talk. Haters that do not want to see you do good, because it would make their world look small, not happy for the gifts of joy and pleasures from a story or two about good times, bad times, life as we know it to share in this season. Happy and delighted to turn the pages again, joys and pains from the lessons learned alone the roads to greatness, joy and peace with a touch of love and understanding to share for the gifts daily life living in a blue state of mind. Happy and gay with a touch of luck to find the pies at the end of the rainbows.

Which of the two are you? Goals dreams and sleep at the beach. New faces. New places. We grow. With changes. Time fades. It's the process. Not the whole. A vet. Possessing stories. In the briefcase. Of her mind. Who benefits?Others ?A gift. A dream. Knowledge increase. Your stability. Of mind. Reach up. Take my hand.To the pinnacle of greatness.The mountain you shall climb.

Dreams of hunks of witty and wise dates of a life time, songs to sing, dances for the nights of joys and pleasures with a man of style. Dreams of more and better friends for the long races with the horses on the seas of time and space. Hope hopping searching for places to land, dream a little dream, dream a life of greatness, dreams, hopes, and prayers to grant for the earth angels hard at work. Gifts to share of the joys and happiness learned in the lessons of the schools of hard knocks.

stats....6 feet tall....420 connected....house or apartment on the beach, how far...Thanks for the invite, so ready to sail away, and with Peter Pan, what a day for dreams in action! Just wanted to take the time to give you a little more history. Have so many questions about life, and the bumps in the road, and reflecting on the lessons learned. Hard to see the forest for the trees, the trees  sometimes get in the way. Have a mind set on the things that I would like to do for the next period of time, the long and the short goals needed to complete the cycle that I am on now. When I write, it is from a couple points of views, more like three most of the time, and talks to the child within as well. Does not make sense to most people, so most people are not award of my thought process, why would they be? History created from the lasting impressions made on me are some of the things that flash across my mind from time to time.

Animals and people, and the things that they have in common, are the stories or tales that I have created. Just want to be a teacher or a student most of the time, sharing the lessons that I have learned, and get the demons out of my head, is another way to put it. Have so many hopes and dreams, and have to keep going forward, on the roads needed for greatness. School, for one, travel to Spain for classes in the country for a class, on a government program was the idea. Just not ready to start alone again, would love to have a little more wind under my wings to sail on into the brighter dazes to come.

Not trying to play games, just not sure of a lot of things these dazes, so many questions up in the air. Need housing so bad, and hate the fact that I am still in this same position, not have a place of my own. My son is on me for now, have a place for him in Moreno Valley, and I stay with him now and again, for his comfort and my need to support him. It gives me a place to stay after staying in the church in Long Beach.

Long Beach is about work for a 501c, and getting the paperwork done to get transitional veterans in the doors, with skills to restore and repair properties, is the goal. Have to find out how, and where to place the papers needed to provide this service. School would help me work smarter, not so hard trying to find the information that I need now. So it will take longer, and the wheels keep on turning, round and round.