Trash can life, lives in a trash can, can not find anything, and the red folks after her, and nasty to boot. Had to get that out there, I know no one cares, got to get papers, to roll joints to go.

The lights went out yesterday, had to do candles untl 3 am. Got hot, need some air.Thanks for the nvite, need to get away. Have my sister and her kid, at my house, 3 months in hell, RN, got a job to start, Monday. Cheers and chaps. We shared a room, back in childhood, she pissed though her bed, Bunk beds, and I got wet. She is a big, then and now, buts on my dishes, pots with food stuck in frig. Only once, remove the dishes, no extra work to clean up.

Nice post.Notes to share, history online, third party views. Wednesday, August 5, 2015: Lion Army: Lion Packs: Love and lions, love and devotion, lions in classes in the valleys. Classes to set, goodness and mercy, dancing lions with snakes in grasses, daily battles. Tricks and trades, crooks and robbers, frogs and snakes, dances on the beach. Good times, lyon to self, blame games, failed to learn life lessons. Seas of tears crossed, flipped and tricked, suckers in herds of jackasses, pimps and drug dealers, low down snakes. Land whales, basket cases, to harm not to help, angels on earth. Mothers with kids. Jokes for dazes and stoned ptsd female, black veterans. Hope burning candle, burning flame, fire started, to hope. Hope defined is hold on: Pain ends. Notes to share.

Eyes open, or head still in sand, rose color glasses on or off, clear as mud? Words of a writer true to self first, views like noses, everyone has one. Love and hate, horns on a goat, time for the freaks out at night?

Practice Notes: How do you like me now, is always on the table, and views are desired on these life experiences of 2013 for a start. Crazy, dizzy, rich with laughs to share, about the bumps in the road, gifts and lessons daily share about the changes with chance. Gold at the pots at the end of the rainbows. Your luck is in, blue stars shooting, bright lights on the dark side of the moon, Stars of David, nice shades of blue, on the seas of chances to take. Glory dazes around the globe. Joys and pleasures dancing and singing in the rain. Earth angels, fairies, pixies, dogwood butterflies in dogwood trees. Joys and pains of lessons.

Trash can life, lives in a trash can, can not find anything, and the red folks after her, and nasty to boot. Had to get that out there, I know no one cares, got to get papers, to roll joints to go.