What a great day to be alive still, jumps for joys and pains of the good life, happy with the rewards, happy with the pies in the sky and the pots of gold at the end of the rainbows.

Be kind .Show respect to all men and women, but grovel to none. Let silence be your motto, until duty bids you to speak. Thank the Great Spirit for every meal.Be kind .Show respect to all men and women, but grovel to none. Thank the Great Spirit: Tales In The Woods.


Lights on to the open windows and lights on to the open doors, to strangers to friends, to give you a hand.Freaks And Frogs, Dicks And Dogs,Coins To Flip, Love And Hearts. Luck And Dawgs. November 2: The day of the Dead: Happy dazes on the left side of the grave.By letting each thing act in accordance with its own nature.Everything that needs to be done gets done.

Time To Spare, Retired, Alone Again.You: Searching high, searching here and there, just one true blue knight,fall to winter years, tall, hairs to blow, sunny and bright. Love, Lights, Lessons, Lucky Breaks, Joys And Pains, Ways To Grow, Standing Tall, Angels To Host.

Thick Thighs Thursday / #TBT (Social Junkie°) LITOprah would've done much better if she simply thanked them for the award and apologized for her complicity.Thanks so much.Monkeys, 5151:

Made in America . Riches, Reasons, Seasons Of Givers, Takers, Learners,Hats, Horns, Halos, Out Of Sight. American Birds, Faces Of Freedom.There are totally shithole countries. But, as a diplomat, he may want to go with the "Speak less, say more" route.

Cali Chick, babe, from the old schools, baby boomers, giant on land, home alone again. Views, voices, values, words of a mother, once in life, roles to changes, stranger to friends, roads to travel. Head starts.Dazes of the Dead.Dazes over sunsets, alone the shores of the Seal beach. Roses black, with spiders and skulls, down the stems.Goodness and mercy, dazes of angels, say the other angels on earth, birds and bees, songs to sing. 

Goodness and mercy, dazes of angels, say the other angels on earth, birds and bees, songs to sing.  Angels in packs, angels in hosts, angels everywhere.It's all about perception. You create your own reality because in your world, it is of importance...Love to wake up in the morning darkness.

One 4 the Boys very first pop-up Waiting Room #SaySomething'Tis sad, dear brother, though God's word is just. we eat the slop-eater, for eat him we must ; the dirtiest of beasts we will not do without, but eat them we will, from the tail to the snout.

The Original Sin..☆ Weird .Choices: WAITING.Would like to find a giant of a man,who might want to explore similar interests, not limiting my scope of possibilities.Choices: Music Holiday Hits.Right here I got u.

Classes of joys and pains, goodness and mercy, love and hate, to teach, and always to learn.55 plus, Black healthy woman, retired looking to keep busy and interested in life. Interested in writing books,over the next decade, so many views to share. I'M TIRED OF BEING ALONE!!! KISSES TO YOU I'LL BE WAITING.


What a great day to be alive still, jumps for joys and pains of the good life, happy with the rewards, happy with the pies in the sky and the pots of gold at the end of the rainbows.