Tuesday, December 1, 2015

Fairies, Earth Angels, American Birds To Fly, Wishes On Stars

Butterflies, Birds, Bees, Flowers In Trees : Birds and Butterflies, Earth Angels, time to start again, new births, angels with broken wings, songs to sing. Good times, bumps in the road, snakes and frogs in the dogwood trees, happy and bright, the days to stand and shine. Time of our lives, the best is yet to come, happy dazes again, time to tell a tale or two, glory days done. Walks in the park, walks in the woods, monkeys and snakes to dodge,  white dogs, white bitches in heat. Tips and tales, classes on the beach, classes in the woods, time to do over again, classes on love and hate. Horns to blow, hate and love, horns on a goat, time to do the walks in the past again.

Fairy tales, luck of the Irish, Baileys in England, Scotland, and Whales, family motto, what can be brighter than the stars, in 1600 times. Past to check, back in time, family trees. Happiness to know, the dead stories, of deceased family members. Honor in death, honor in time spent on earth, earth angels all the time. Time for tips, time for tales, lives and deaths in the family, way to go, places we have been, reflections needed to grow and expand. Better dazes again, American Birds, California, joys and pains, bumps in the road, good times to share.

Stories told, history recorded, lots of classes on love and hate, acts of love and devotions, family sick, families broken and displaced, tales told to mend fences, over time and space. Classes in the rain, classes on the beach, lessons daily, to grow, to expand. Happy songs to sing, birds and bees, honey to spread across the lands. Fairy tales, in real life, great day on right sides of graves, thankful for the dazes on earth. Thanks to the fathers, the mothers, across time and space. Lessons taught by dead and expired spooks and ghost, good times. dogfacebutterfliessingbirdsandbeesgoodtimes.

The times of our lives, the best is yet to come, dances all day, fairies and pixies, earth angels again, stars and moons to shine at night wishes, dreams, desires, in motion, open doors to start again. Happy notes, good times, trips to hell and back, glory dazes done, back in a day. Ghosts, spooks, and angels in tribe, flying high in sky, wishes do come true. Rats racing, horse and pony shows, moves to the east side. Blacks in history, family members, role models dead and gone, lessons left to share.


Birthday wishes, birthday notes, Smokey Robinson, for the dances, for the songs, love to see the hits, Cowboy shows, Cowboy Johns. Hands to hearts, hearts to mend, happy dazes again, pages to turn, good times, songs in the rain. Baby songs, baby steps, to get back up, to move on, to keep going forward, babbles and battles. Gifts of the sinners, gifts of the saints, to tell, to write, to shoot for the moons. Dreams of more, hopes fires going, wishes on stars, candy girls, girls in red hoods, girls away from home. Prey for wolves, prey for land whales, girls to be mothers. Mothers is the best job, kids to grow to greatness, daily events. Angels on high, goodness and mercy, angels back to back, all the time, hosts or two. Hands out for help, lost in time and space, help needed to turn around, stuck now. Turning pages again, season of joys and pains, lost and displaced still, happy trails.

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Jokes and laughs, How I saw it, good times to share. Tongue Out Like Snakes, Jokes on Grandmother Vic, once when I was five. Jane " The Pain", stuck her tongue out at me for something, and I told Grandmother Vic, there was a snake in the house, in Palm Springs, CA. She got all scared,she started to yell get out of the house fast, was not able to keep a stright  face. Told her it was a joke, don't  think she liked it much.

 Blue Birds, Singing Songs, Messages clear, joys and pleasures, writers dazes, happiness to rites. Third party views, my sisters, my mothers, time to share. Flipping coins to find out, who come next, updates to do. History recorded, not news today, unless you never know. News flashes, faces turned to yesterday, lives losts, lives over. Time to say hello to angels in air, mothers and brothers expired, now angels again.

Every one, starts life as a star in the light, so shining and new, until the age of 12, rights and reason. Laws of land, rights and reasons, different between good and bad, to say in courts. Goodness and mercy, angels for me, do you know your angels protecton, gifts to share all the time. See yourself in other people, treat others as you would yourself, one of the golem rules. Another one to share, sometimes you win, and sometimes you loss, have fun and be a good sport. Most important two, light night and day, seven sins, seven snakes, short men in the woods. Fairy tales, biblical stories, hidden messages, of mountains climb, rules to play, to save the lands, from evil forces under the surfaces.

 Singing birds in dogwood trees, happy songs to sing, good times. Government workers, military first: Always A Marine, day job for six years, got on first plane ride, with Uncle Sam. Happiness was getting out of high school, spenting  summer in California, then off to South Carolina. Grandmother Mary Jane Bailey, died that year, red cool aid, drank to death, November 1978. Sad story, classes of fools, some con artist, Jim Jones, second Jesus  Christ.

Red Hair, Dallas Angels, Stories to Tell. Pictures and words, brief story, sent by email, "kicking it with John", farmers in the dell. Jack Bailey and his kids, and their kids, got together once. First family of Jack and Aleane Bailey, married once, before death. Aleane Bailey, dead at age 34, in Tucson, Az: October 16, 1971. Left five kids behind, kept trying to take Buddy back, he went back first. Richard Alexander Bailey, your little brother, cousin, or friends. Sad story, Buddy dead at 41, day worker for more money, died alone in the house. One little pig, to cry his way home, by cans of sprays. Huff and puffed, his way out of life, no family to talk at all.

Red riding hood? Cinderella or Lady and the Tramp, men or mice, honest and truthful, faithful and loyal, John Cowboy, the golden giant. Trips around the world, Paris for downloading, time out to dream, dance, and love. Strangers to friends, love, needs, desires to go with dances on the boat, docked in Newport. Time to sail the seven seas into the sunset.

Thanks for tips and insights: letting me know, needed help with the signs of time, not sure if real are parts of stories I tell myself. Have dreams of past lives, parts of the fairy tales I live and write. Had so many lessons to learn, trips to hell with snakes, frogs, and bad apples. Love and devotion, truthful and honesty, faithful and bullshit, used as punch lines to jokes. Was stuck in a coffin with a fag, stuck with land whales, and eaten alive. Thank God for heartburn, thanks to goodness and mercy: angels that protect me from the bumps in the roads.

Was spoon feed stories and fairy tales while in church, in AZ with Indians also, Hopi, Apache, and Blackfeet, others also just can't recall  tribe names.Lived in Ok, TX, and California while in early years before 18th birthday. Afterwards got on first plane ride after high school complete in Coleman, TX. Class of 80, was in top of 75, of course, it's funny now. Joined the Marines, 6 years and the start of 30 years, working for United States Government.

More damage done in work places, get paid now for those lessons learned now, best place to start working, stories of time spent there pay me now.
 Blue Birds, Singing Songs, Messages clear, joys and pleasures, writers dazes, happiness to rites. Third party views, my sisters, my mothers, time to share. Flipping coins to find out, who come next, updates to do. History recorded, not news today, unless you never know. News flashes, faces turned to yesterday, lives losts, lives over. Time to say hello to angels in air, mothers and brothers expired, now angels again.

Thanks for tips and insights: letting me know, needed help with the signs of time, not sure if real are parts of stories I tell myself. Have dreams of past lives, parts of the fairy tales I live and write. Had so many lessons to learn, trips to hell with snakes, frogs, and bad apples. Love and devotion, truthful and honesty, faithful and bullshit, used as punch lines to jokes. Was stuck in a coffin with a fag, stuck with land whales

Stories to tell, because you can only be in one place at a time, life is short, and each day is a gift that we share is what I like to believe, happy and filled with peace for the friends that did not last.o share, tasteful delights with the pleasures of fun, food and families. Good times to share always a pleasure, living life on the edge, in a RV is the dream life for the freaks out at night. Shady people, freaks, frogs and fools,bread and butter for the donkeys, jackasses, wolves, snakes, and rats running the rat race. 

Thanks to god for the little miracles, thanks to god for the answers to the questions on truth and honesty, thanks and praises to the gods of war, March for sure, for the birds and bees I give thanks. Happy for the strangers to friends, happy and gay for a new day, happy and delighted with the gifts of chance today.

Time to wake up, time to get back up, time to walk away, more mountains to climb. Tips and tales, mine and my sisters, faces in the mirror. Foxes, rats, cats and cows, animals under the skins, of me, of my family and foes. Daily lessons to share, to teach, to learn, role models  in your choices.  Me, myself and I, eyes open to see, fish and frogs to dodge, trips to hell, hell hounds, spiders and bats. Animals at bay, star signs, years of the rats, out in play. 1960, 1948, 1996, 2008, some of the years up in the air, rat years.

Time to check the stars, blue stars, shooting now, hope fires burning bright, goodness and mercy,angels in the air, around the  world, bright lights. Bonuses for rights and deeds, bumps in the road, true lights out for years. Frogs and snakes to hold on, hope means, hold on: pains end, tip for now. More tips to share, written noted, history created. Writer today, stars to shine, books to write. Happycamperbyrv.blogspot.com, glory dazes done, classes on the beach.

Tits for tats, one way to view, love and hate, hats to wear, snakes and frogs to toss back. Plenty  of fish to see, plenty of snakes in water, rocks under the waves. Angels here, earth angels to some, weird not normal. Tristan in baskets, green and yellow, girls with red hoods. Wolves, wolverines, snake dens, monkeys on dogwood trees. Crooks and robbers to hang, with Jesus Christ, Steven Jarrot, Seven snakes, stories to tell. Joys and pains, dances with wolves, dances with snakes, good times.

Dances on ships of dreams, dances for lessons learned, around the trees of life. Adam and Steven Jarrot , with the green eyes, devil in glasses, head in the sand. Land whale, the bitch that ate the worms. Cum for dazes on beach, tricks to pimp, for cash and credit, suckers to steal free will, and put you under the bus. Snakes and frogs to dodge, good times on thd dark sides of the moons.

Apples for life, apples for deep sleeps, Princess in the woods. 7 days, 7 seasons, 7 days of the week, 7 reasons to take a second look. 12 hours in the day to change the lights, months and animals that rule. Rats, tigers, monkeys, snakes and frogs, signs in the sky, stars to read. Red moons once in a lifetime, sights to see around the world, blood red moons. 3 signs, new moon, full moon, and red moon, once in 2015. Where were you? Eyes to the sky, thankful for life, land of the free, songs to sing daily.

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