Dust in the wind. Moments to reflect, regroup, review, woman alone, baby boomer, back to square one, searching for a man, with a little reason, sound mind, retired would be nice, work at home, at the beach, on a boat. Oh what a knight, moats, bailey, and bricks, castles on the sand, rocks to roll, gems to find. Beaches. Mental alert, crazy for a fee, marches to madness, roads to travel, paths to cross.
Safe for family rides, to castles in the sky, in the mountains. Dreams and dances, trips to the moon, birds and dogwood butterflies, bees and bugs. Stars above the mountains, dances on the shores of time.π☯Even idiots don't bring me down.Rednecks, rejects, retards, beans and franks, nuts on the run. Lots of love, lots of shit, lots of frogs in groups, family affairs.
Fall for the stars, do they exist? Points of light from distant time. Are they there, Were they ever there, while my life was mine? Pebbles on the sands of time, clogs the glass. Renders it useless as an unwilling Lass. Tricks and treats makes the juices flow, Ultimately waking flesh to grow. We Seniors know of days gone past, we are the assholes, the bitches and the common hoes. Should we take a chance, who knows?Read the lips on every new face I meet to make certain your words aren’t there, creepn out. Angel Dances..ππA key for every problem, A light for every shadow, A plan for every tomorrow And a joy forever sorrow.Dances with wolves, dances with frogs, decades of dances.
Cycles, Circles, Seasons Of Joys, Slaves For Life. Fun and Games, Battles And Wars, Dress Blues, Family Parties, Mothers Day, Back In Greens.I wish I lived on a beach πππ.Desert Rats:Color Me Badd - I Wanna Sex You Up ...You are magic .
Read the lips on every new face I meet to make certain your words aren’t there, creepn out. Angel Dances..ππA key for every problem, A light for every shadow, A plan for every tomorrow And a joy forever sorrow.Dances with wolves, dances with frogs, decades of dances.
Angel Dances..ππA key for every problem, A light for every shadow, A plan for every tomorrow And a joy forever sorrow.Dances with wolves, dances with frogs, decades of dances on the right sides. Write and rites, tales told, stories left, gifts to share. Spongebob, ππ²Winners,Losers,Learners, Family Matters: Roles To Play, Hats To Wear, In And Out Of Time, Lost In Space, Castles In The Sky.
Read the lips on every new face I meet to make certain your words aren’t there, creepn out. Angel Dances..ππA key for every problem, A light for every shadow, A plan for every tomorrow And a joy forever sorrow.Dances with wolves, dances with frogs, decades of dances.
Housing matters? LOL! Great one! I just watched an unusual film titled “To Dust” a bit morbid, but some sly word plays. A Orthodox Jewish cantor is obsessed over the rate of decomposition of his recently deceased wife due to his belief that part of her soul still remains until her body turns to dust. He seeks the help of a college biology professor who conducts an experiment to determine the acidic level of the dirt she is buried in. “Hassidic/Acidic” Get it? Matthew Broderick stars as the professor.
Lately I’ve been hearing words as I read them. I hear rebel when I read rabble, I hear libel when I read label, peaked rather than piqued, prophet rather than profit, pain rather than pane.
I am now dreaming of building a 10’ x 30’ pontoon boat using some quite inexpensive 55 gallon polypropylene barrels, reclaimed lumber for framing the deck, and pallet wood framing with cardboard sheathing encapsulated in “poor man’s fiberglass”. I have a large roll of shrink wrap for double paned windows. I already tested this for holding in heat last winter, and it works splendidly.
My goal is to see how little money and work can be expended to provide a dwelling for myself. Not that I’m not worth more, I just feel better when I don’t spend a lot of money on myself.
The best things in life are free, and ultimately they aren’t even things. On a boat, on the beach, will you eat, green eggs and ham, asked the thing to the man, in the end, he fell in love with food, and what a great story it was, and still is. One mark for you, on the boat, sailing the seven seas,over the problems, the lessons learned another way.Have to laugh, have to have a good time, crazy for a fee. Want more to take up the empty spaces, time, place, people, over time change.
What happen to your family, people that you connect with over the decades....Now it is about me, my dad, getting older by the day, health issues about how to stay fit, and keep a sound mind, how to stay young at heart. More mountains left to climb, nuts to grow, roots of hearts and hands, lovers, haters, seasons of givers and takers, straight from the heart.
Every night you practice being dead to the world, in the morning, you are given two presents, your eyes open, another day in the land of the living, chances to take, choices to make, changes in views, values, voices in your head. Happiness is a choice that I chose daily, what about you?
Going back to school online, getting certificates in my desire fields, what else can you do, grow, expand, dreams in works, to make a better place. THE TALKING GIBBERISH. I CANT STOP LAUGHING. Oh what a knight, moats, bailey, and bricks, castles on the sand, rocks to roll, gems to find. Beaches. Mental alert, crazy for a fee, marches to madness, roads to travel, paths to cross.
Do you live on yoour boat, retired giant, age, how tall, located where, factors that matter. Thanks for the story of on trip on the seven seas. Never been there for days, only hours, and parked at the pier. Had a birthday on a boat in 2015, in Newport, had an uncle with a 34 foot boat. Schooner maybe.
I’ve discovered that as closely related as identification is to identity, identification isn’t identity. Abstract constructions of the mind are not who I am, nor am I a physical body. These are nothing more than elements to identify one with the other.
I truly don’t know who I am anymore. The liberation is terrifying.THE TALKING GIBBERISH. I CANT STOP LAUGHING. Oh what a knight, moats, bailey, and bricks, castles on the sand, rocks to roll, gems to find. Beaches. Mental alert, crazy for a fee, marches to madness, roads to travel, paths to cross.
You are far from the end of your journey. The way is not in the sky. The way is in the heart. ✰THE OTHER SIDE OF THE STORY✰Everyday. To everyone. The difference is in how people deal with it.TIME TO TURN THE PAGE:
Once Bitten By Snakes, Dances with Wolves. W4M, senior to senior, the golden years, road trips, RV campers, to the National Parks, Lighthouses, beaches on the side of the road.THE TALKING GIBBERISH. I CANT STOP LAUGHING. Oh what a knight, moats, bailey, and bricks, castles on the sand, rocks to roll, gems to find. Beaches. Mental alert, crazy for a fee, marches to madness, roads to travel, paths to cross.
Heaven: retired, self man men, heads above common, stats, age, location,how tall, need to know. Pic 4 Pic, starting as friends,ready for that? ����Fairy tales,Beach Bum on a path to self discovery:����Stronger for the classes.Black, White, Wholes In Heads, Coins To Play, Signs Of Good Times, Both Sides.THE TALKING GIBBERISH. I CANT STOP LAUGHING. Oh what a knight, moats, bailey, and bricks, castles on the sand, rocks to roll, gems to find. Beaches. Mental alert, crazy for a fee, marches to madness, roads to travel, paths to cross.
Learn to enjoy every minute of your life. Be happy now don't wait for something outside of yourself to make you happy in the future. Think how really precious is the time you have to spend, whether it is at work or with your family. Every minute should be enjoyed and savored.
Moments to reflect, regroup, review, woman alone, baby boomer, back to square one, searching for a man, with a little reason, sound mind, retired would be nice, work at home, at the beach, on a boat. Oh what a knight, moats, bailey, and bricks, castles on the sand, rocks to roll, gems to find. Beaches. Mental alert, crazy for a fee, marches to madness, roads to travel, paths to cross.
Glory dazes to come.☠ FRIEND ❤ Life Is A Beach. Coins to flip, love, lights, luck, cards on the tables, dreams in motions, gifts to share, wits, charms, and beauty within.Oh what a knight, moats, bailey, and bricks, castles on the sand, rocks to roll, gems to find. Beaches. Mental alert, crazy for a fee, marches to madness, roads to travel, paths to cross.
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Heros, battles and wars, rewards for a great job, hands in the air. If your girl starts VENTING to other men it's your fault. You should've did a better job being a mind reader. Oh what a knight, moats, bailey, and bricks, castles on the sand, rocks to roll, gems to find. Beaches. Mental alert, crazy for a fee, marches to madness, roads to travel, paths to cross.
πSnakes in Grass: Dicks and Dawgs: Fags Out Of Box: Laughs Online: Gods and wars, Mars and Romans, Battles to win.Dust in the wind. 50 Shades Of Color, Bitches 5 Stars, Dames, Chicks And Babes: ️MEMORY, MIND, MATTER:Oh what a knight, moats, bailey, and bricks, castles on the sand, rocks to roll, gems to find. Beaches. Mental alert, crazy for a fee, marches to madness, roads to travel, paths to cross.
You should have said. Lock yourself away from the world. . don't ever trust family or friends. People lie to get what they want. . Telling you all the things you needed to hear. Trust and believing what comes out of there mouth. Oh what a knight, moats, bailey, and bricks, castles on the sand, rocks to roll, gems to find. Beaches. Mental alert, crazy for a fee, marches to madness, roads to travel, paths to cross.
Projections, thanks for the window inside, locked away, mental state, out of touch, with yourself, with your family, faces in the mirror, sad and blue, on boy, what will you do? Paths to cross, roads to travel, senior lady for senior man, giant on land, head above water, ships of fools on the water.Plenty of fish, lots of frogs, waves to make, history to share, stats, age, how tall, located where, factors that matter. So...THE TALKING GIBBERISH. I CANT STOP LAUGHING. Oh what a knight, moats, bailey, and bricks, castles on the sand, rocks to roll, gems to find. Beaches. Mental alert, crazy for a fee, marches to madness, roads to travel, paths to cross.
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