Tuesday, June 9, 2015

Sandy Notes

Notes in Sand
Hello to a new day,..hello to strangers to friends, 420 connected, room to grow and get better on the roads to greatness. Black American ready for the beach, sailing on your boat: dodging the rocks under the sands. Gifts to share, tales and tweets of the joys and pains and living large in a blue state of mind.

Have been waiting for Peter Pan, a man in touch with the child within, hopefully a tall man with eyes open for trips over time.

Sorry to hear how you last relationship ended if you want to tell the story: on one hand, and delighted for the open door to a new one. What to do?Tell me more about new plans, new goals, new dreams to carry on. Babes of color, to dance, to dream, to create seasons of changes. Good times on the side of the road at the street fairs, in the valleys and

Have been in the darkness since I had to get on bus to leave last relationship. Next time want a giant of a man, alone with a house closer to the beach, with open doors and windows to turn his life around is desired. Gifts of time and attention, room to grow, room to spare, peace and love by the sea. Your best time of life waits.

Fairy tales is one of my views on life. Life as an adventure better shared for trips of a new lifestyle to create from ashes of life over and done. Time to dust off, wash the tears and pains away, from the lessons learned, from a fish or a sea of frogs?

Are you a real gaint, 6 Feet tall? alone, sad, and blue about a life to create, waiting for new fish to fry? Or a simple tall giant of a man, like Jack or John the captain of ship of dreams, retired, mature, home owner with space in your heart, and in your home for new lady. Time and attention to spare to create new worlds with me?

420 farmer would be nice, not sure how different that would be, just another common factors to explore. Could use help with housing, starting over again ,would like a driver with a car to go with housing also. My quests starts there, in out of the darkness, strangers to friends with open hearts, open minded to the little lost earth angel that I am.

Notes to share, take my hand and lead me to joy and happiness again?

Dreams of mine, lunch on the beach watching the ocean work. Giants, tall trees, 6 feet or taller men to date, for trips to rock the boat, sailing to better dazes. Mature, active, retired in fifth or sixth decades: seasons of kids in the house, to push into groups of greatness over and done, man to find. No- new opportunities, end-effects never died, fail-first attempt in learning: turning pages again.

Age is a number, and the magic number for me is 42, legal to do what I want is how I look at it. Love the ocean blues, love to watch the ocean at work, love to write messages in the sand, blowing winds across the shores. Never been in a boat just to sail the day away, have been on boats to go fishing, and to go fishing for shell fish to eat, have more dreams of sailing the ocean blue.

Thanks for replying to my notes in the sands of time, thanks again, for the flash in the sparks of fire in of the rays of sun, but are you a 420 farmer also, where are you located, and room to grow and expand? Address was age specific, height specific, just the standards set, those questions were not answered. Living in a fairy tall now.
Found a giant, stranger to friend, already for adventures of daily living, just ready for more friends over 6 feet tall. Otherwise just strangers to friends, is the quest here.

Betty bets on fairy tales, Prìnce Charming or John, my giant ready for the times of our lives: Jacks and balls bouncing in the air, goodness and mercy to follow all the days of forever. Ready for the time of my life. John the cowboy, mirrors Thor older, wiser, mature, retired and free from offspring, my warrior to cover my back. Gifts of joys and pleasures in the advantages of daily adventures. Time for another fairy tale?

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 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.

My belief created in my history, help me stay alive, had lots of darkness, shadows  and dances with snakes. People that lived the life of fakes, life with their eyes covered, to the rites of the matters at hand. Love or hate, horns of a goat, the flip sides of coins, cards flipped  54 ways to play each hand, seasons done in darkness. Was born March 18, the day of rebirth every year. I believe in butterflies  they represent new beginning in Spanish, do start over on a drop of a dime.

Tell me what you think as a stranger to friend point of view. With your third eye, if it is open. Need clarification, need confirmation, need insight to carry on wiser in a faster pace. Have lots of mountains to climb, in forms of butterflies, birds, and bees. Dragon flying, and dragonflies have been around longest. Tell me what you believe, please about historical facts given. Moot?


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