More mountains left to climb, packing up my house, hate the boy group, they rule here, rather move. To nosy for me.

Ain't Your Mama", Not Your Toy, Not Your Dream Babe, Lovers ...Lovers, Friends,Family Members:

YouTube.Snakes Gone,OLD MEMORIES . Notes from a sinner or saint, third party views,lights on in the dark. EVERYONE IS STRUGGLING WITH SOMETHING, SOME PEOPLE ARE JUST BETTER AT HIDING IT.Sounds like I need to coax you out into waist deep water so I can hold you close and we can enjoy the rhythmic cadence of the waves together. I want to gaze into your eyes and hold you close so I can whisper to you with my deep, masculine timber voice.

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A PERSON'S MIND IS SO POWERFUL. WE CAN INVENT, CREATE, EXPERIENCE, AND DESTROY THINGS WITH THOUGHTS ALONE.' Study human behavior and learn ...

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Ain't Your Mama", Not Your Toy, Not Your Dream Babe, Lovers ...Lovers, Friends,Family Members:

I'M READY TO MEET MY LOVE, MY FRIEND.Recaps, recalls, reviews:Steven J. Jarrot. Songs to sing, glory dazes.Freaks, frogs, fools, family affairs, heads to count, dicks, dawgs, donkeys in the hills of Cali. Jewish whales on land, jackasses in the hills, tricks, trades, cheap and cheaper, barter for more. Sons to shine, sons of hoes, sons of bastards, word of a mother, dances in the streets, waves to be made, words in waves, fingers in the air. Winners, losers, learners, schools of hard knocks.

Waiting on you, have to say, most of the things that you have written, has been a good start, ways to grow, so I what next? Looking at houses to buy, next to the water, in Portland, Texas. It would be nice, to be on the coast there. More mountains left to climb, packing up my house, hate the boy group, they rule here, rather move. To nosy for me.

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I could go on...and on...have will, in other place, other names, other periods of time, one fine day. Another great day to be alive, I saw you shot in the day, with your mouth open, and your tongue hanging out. Why? Why take a picture like that, where was your head, makes me wonder. So...More mountains left to climb, packing up my house, hate the boy group, they rule here, rather move. To nosy for me.