Monday, January 13, 2020

πŸ’₯πŸ˜ŽπŸŒŠπŸŒŠπŸ„, Back In Time.Rainbow Racers, Hairs And Hate, Horns Of Love, Songs For Sisters Of Colors: Treats.Brandy - Almost Doesn't Count. Lovers To Come, Haters To Go, Rings Of Trust, Lights, Luck, Lessons, Coins To Pay. Pages to books, recaps, recalls, reviews,...

Views, voices, values, names to drop, good time toads, faces in the crowd. Mud shots, hoes, houses, horns to blast. History to note, not news today, frogs to toads, snakes in the grass. Twists and turns, faces in layers of shit.

πŸŽ„πŸŽ„πŸŽŠStruggles are required in order to survive in life. Faces, Voices, Values, Views, Dimes To Drop, Dances In The Woods, Good Time Toads, Faces In The Shadows.πŸŽ„πŸŽ„πŸŽπŸ’₯πŸ‡ΊπŸ‡¦πŸ™‹.

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. Desert Rats: Indio Fuck Fests. Rats to races, rabbits and hares, seasons in the dogwood trees,dances in the woods, dances for the rites of sinners and saints.

No not in this life, maybe later as a bird, plenty of fish to seas....Steven Jarrot:7603601613: Party and play today in Ventura, CA. RV Camper. Crook. Cheater. Dream partner for life, yours?Freak for the true colors, male fag hag, the right story to share, hemal of the Jewish flip side of the coin. Lover of self, and lovers of cum to trade for tasteful pleasures, role model of the worst kind, depends....Once a snake, will remain a snake, changes skins nine times a year, nature of the beast.Desert Rats: Indio Fuck Fests. Rats to races, rabbits and hares, seasons in the dogwood trees,dances in the woods, dances for the rites of sinners and saints.

Nothing to say, nothing to do, waves to make, views to share, alone in the middle of the night. My heart is wide open for you. Have you not noticed? And I'm true to myself..

πŸ’₯πŸ˜ŽπŸŒŠπŸŒŠπŸ„, Back In Time.Rainbow Racers, Hairs And Hate, Horns Of Love, Songs For Sisters Of Colors: Treats.Brandy - Almost Doesn't Count. Lovers To Come, Haters To Go, Rings Of Trust, Lights, Luck, Lessons, Coins To Pay. Pages to books, recaps, recalls, reviews,... 
Circles of people, circles of angels on earth, circles of earth angels, kids and goats. Nuts to fall, nuts to grow, nuts to start the trees in the woods.Stores of Tips:American Veterans. Earth Angels In Lights:Beaches, Fairy Tales On Water, Frogs 2. Walks On The Sands Of Times. Waves And Rocks, Ships To Sail, Beach Dreams.


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. Desert Rats: Indio Fuck Fests. Rats to races, rabbits and hares, seasons in the dogwood trees,dances in the woods, dances for the rites of sinners and saints.


No not in this life, maybe later as a bird, plenty of fish to seas....Steven Jarrot:7603601613: Party and play today in Ventura, CA. RV Camper. Crook. Cheater. Dream partner for life, yours?Freak for the true colors, male fag hag, the right story to share, hemal of the Jewish flip side of the coin. Lover of self, and lovers of cum to trade for tasteful pleasures, role model of the worst kind, depends....Once a snake, will remain a snake, changes skins nine times a year, nature of the beast.Desert Rats: Indio Fuck Fests. Rats to races, rabbits and hares, seasons in the dogwood trees,dances in the woods, dances for the rites of sinners and saints.


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. Desert Rats: Indio Fuck Fests. Rats to races, rabbits and hares, seasons in the dogwood trees,dances in the woods, dances for the rites of sinners and saints.



No not in this life, maybe later as a bird, plenty of fish to seas....Steven Jarrot:7603601613: Party and play today in Ventura, CA. RV Camper. Crook. Cheater. Dream partner for life, yours?Freak for the true colors, male fag hag, the right story to share, hemal of the Jewish flip side of the coin. Lover of self, and lovers of cum to trade for tasteful pleasures, role model of the worst kind, depends....Once a snake, will remain a snake, changes skins nine times a year, nature of the beast.Desert Rats: Indio Fuck Fests. Rats to races, rabbits and hares, seasons in the dogwood trees,dances in the woods, dances for the rites of sinners and saints.



πŸ’₯πŸ˜ŽπŸŒŠπŸŒŠπŸ„, Back In Time.Rainbow Racers, Hairs And Hate, Horns Of Love, Songs For Sisters Of Colors: Treats.Brandy - Almost Doesn't Count. Lovers To Come, Haters To Go, Rings Of Trust, Lights, Luck, Lessons, Coins To Pay. Pages to books, recaps, recalls, reviews,... 



Time to stop, stand still, listen to the songs in the winds, good times, god ties, great dazes on the right side of the grave. Cali chick, babe, dame, world of views, values, voices to share. Earth Angels: πŸ­πŸ­. REVIEW :Can't help but think some of the kids around here are BJs that should have been swallowed!😈Doc. πŸ’πŸ’
How individuals are labeled creates expectations and predictions” about them, she said, which, when framed negatively, can harm self-identity and limit potential.Glory Dazes To Create, Lessons Learned Over Time.Devils, Angels, Nightmare Dances Done.Darkness Silent Knights, Earth Angels, Lions To Roar, Faces Under The Layers Of Fecal Matters. Veterans, Cali Chicks, Cheers And Chaps For The USA.


Rites To Seasons Of Love, Peace, Happiness, Lots Of Bumps In The Road, Rotten Apples, Retards, Rejects, Faces In, Earth Angels In The Winds.Nothing to say, nothing to do, waves to make, views to share, alone in the middle of the night. My heart is wide open for you. Have you not noticed? And I'm true to myself..

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