Saturday, December 12, 2020

2020 is a year for the history books – one that’s left us all with an understanding that life, and whatever comes next, can truly feel uncertain. But despite that uncertainty, millions of you have taken to YouTube over the last few months to remind us all that, together.

 Love and hate horns of a goat. Love and devotions from a man for 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.2020 is a year for the history books – one that’s left us all with an understanding that life, and whatever comes next, can truly feel uncertain. But despite that uncertainty, millions of you have taken to YouTube over the last few months to remind us all that, together. 


Crooks and robbers, snakes and monkeys, dances in the rain, dances in the woods. Reasons, seasons and causes, tales in your head, dreams dancing in my head. New plans, new dreams, new cattle and more sheep. 
Blue and green people, search is on, dates to set with mature, witty owls, kings on land, lions to locate. Knights to shine, kings on land, lions in other forms, men of class. Leaders as kings, Peter Pan rides again. 
Crooks and robbers, snakes and monkeys, dances in the rain, dances in the woods. Reasons, seasons and causes, tales in your head, dreams dancing in my head. New plans, new dreams, new cattle and more sheep. 



Snakes in grass, snakes and worms, hackers to kill, accounts high jacked, history changed, for a minute or two. Lights on, shame and pains, lessons learned, legends to hear, four tops to spin, girls in the family, Debbie, Phyllissa, Jane, Charlotte, And Richard, last one one, not a girl, the only boy, born. Kids of mine, kids of my family, my mother left us alone. 

Long time ago, still sad and blue, waited for years, for the other shoe to fall off. Happy to know where the shoes are, the red ones when to stay. 2020 is a year for the history books – one that’s left us all with an understanding that life, and whatever comes next, can truly feel uncertain. But despite that uncertainty, millions of you have taken to YouTube over the last few months to remind us all that, together. 
Steven Jarrot, exciting  excuses, blame games on hand, fingers pointed at others, how a snake likely to say.  He should have bought her a new car, since he wanted to drive something else instead of the Toyota Solara, and he had his eyes on cars for the cattle in the family only, the hairless one-Rocky Jarrot, and the hairdresser buffalo that had her, now just a butch, buff, wide ass or BBW-Rachel Jarrot-bison to buffalo, now of course,  is how I see it. Rest time for the wicked? Expiration dates are coming for some.





Instead, he bought his kid-hairless Rocky Cattlecaller (one of my names or labels for her), and made a remark about how she thought I was foolish and she was laughing at me on the way to the bank. On mother's day he started day off nice, wishing a happy day, but by the end of the day, he was senting threast by text, and I have been sending them to my email accounts, so that I can print them out ... What do you think? Will share the longest text received with you, and please do not get taken in by the projections that are common for Steve Jarrot, okay?
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.Crooks and robbers, snakes and monkeys, dances in the rain, dances in the woods. Reasons, seasons and causes, tales in your head, dreams dancing in my head. New plans, new dreams, new cattle and more sheep. 


UNITED STATES POSTAL SERVICE, coins, cards, clowns, sons of bitches, sunny and bright, wishes on cash, stars, seasons.Common Law Enthusiasts , Winners, Losers, Learners, Head Counts.As schools roll out distance learning plans across the country, internet is more important than ever.


Tips for the sinners and tales for the saints, gifts to share of the trips around the trees needed for the lessons to learn. Classes in place. Love and hate, truthful and honest, happy and gay, happy and delighted for the dreams in actions, gifts of the young at heart.

Jokers and poker players, cum suckers, snakes in dens, sinners and saints, frogs to date. Gifts of white skin, snakes in dens, jackasses in the hills, seconds to holler, snakes on sticks, balls and sticks, fires still burning on the sands of time. Rocks and stones, seven days to work, seven snakes in the dark, monkeys to swing in packs, into the woods, under the dogwood trees. Jokers and players to date, fruits and nuts, part of the home movies. Gifts of film, joys and pleasures, party and pay. Frogs and snakes, in the wind, branches of peace under the dogwood trees. Green Again:

Blue knights, stars bright, wishes on stars so high, heavens open, tears of joy and laughter. Jokers to the left, clowns to the right, wishes, hopes and desires stuck in the middle. What the fuck kind of mental defective are you? Some new species perhaps: 

 What the fuck kind of mental defective are you? Some new species perhaps: Blue knights, stars bright, wishes on stars so high, heavens open, tears of joy and laughter. Jokers to the left, clowns to the right, wishes, hopes and desires stuck in the middle.What the fuck kind of mental defective are you? Some new species perhaps: 

 Good times on the beach, fun, and games where the cattle and the buffalo roam, Upland, Ventura?Peter Pan, Peter Love, Peter and Paul, the boys of the pack of fairies, or freaks that never grew up. Boys to men, men that remain boys for the life that they live.


I fall, I rise, I make mistakes, I live, I learn, I've been hurt but I'm alive. I'm human, I'm not perfect but I'm thankful.Lucky breaks, walks in the park, sunny and bright, heads above the common.Wow, eggs to fires, babes to be born, stars, bitches with skills, lovers,haters, suckers for lost causes, good times, god ties, march to may, marching on. .Who Do You Trust?








Songs and dances, jumps for joy, games of lovers, games of haters, games with lots of balls. Beaches for dazes, boats to rocks, ships to sail, dreams in actions, dreams in drama. Parts to acts. Ladies of the night, butches-nuts to go, party......and bitches,dicks to strap on, games to play, roles of dykes.Peter Pan, Peter Love, Peter and Paul, the boys of the pack of fairies, or freaks that never grew up.




Games of chance stars to read, happy for the adventures of the wild and free. Role models Kid Rock, sheep for the Rolling Stones, happy to dance the night away with Billy Idol, any of those guys will do. Boys to men that never grew up, oh yeah they got older, but the kids within are in touch still.



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