- CLASSY LADIES! Miranda Dawn: I ain’t in the ‘helpin” business no more. I’m in the ‘fuck off while I smoke a blunt’ business, and business about to pick way the fuck up. A Star Is Born: Stars To Shine, Limit runs, knights on high, dances in the sky, glory dazes are done. Cheers, and Chaps, for a brighter day, on the right side of the grave. Just because one person's problem is less traumatic than another's does not mean they are required to hurt less.
Over The Decades:Paths To Cross,Roads Traveled. Earth Angel, Battles And Wars Won, Dances In The Sky, Heaven Is Home, Castles in The Clouds, Walking On Sunshine, Daily Events. Pages To Go.๐๐ฅณ๐๐ฅ✨ Love, lights, lucky breaks, cons to run, coins to flip, over the choices, changes, chances to take. Lovers and haters, frogs and fish, faces in the water, gifts to share. dances with dogs, dances with cats, dances for love, dances for light, friends, and foes, fogs of snakes in the water. Daily Stars ๐ฎ๐๐๐CLASSY LADIES! Miranda Dawn: I ain’t in the ‘helpin” business no more. I’m in the ‘fuck off while I smoke a blunt’ business, and business about to pick way the fuck up.
Would like to find a giant of a man, who might want to explore similar interests, not limiting my scope of possibilities.4 WORDS: old enough to consent. Heads up, hands in the air, dances for joy, daily event, eyes open, more than one set, in the back of my mind, not my head, stories that parents of baby boomers use to say, back in time.๐๐๐๐๐ฑ๐๐๐๐Lovers and haters, frogs and fish, faces in the water, gifts to share. dances with dogs, dances with cats, dances for love, dances for light, friends, and foes, fogs of snakes in the water. Daily Stars ๐ฎ๐๐๐CLASSY LADIES! Miranda Dawn: I ain’t in the ‘helpin” business no more. I’m in the ‘fuck off while I smoke a blunt’ business, and business about to pick way the fuck up.
Would like to find a giant of a man, who might want to explore similar interests, not limiting my scope of possibilities.4 WORDS: old enough to consent. Heads up, hands in the air, dances for joy, daily event, eyes open, more than one set, in the back of my mind, not my head, stories that parents of baby boomers use to say, back in time.๐๐๐๐๐ฑ๐๐๐๐Lovers and haters, frogs and fish, faces in the water, gifts to share. dances with dogs, dances with cats, dances for love, dances for light, friends, and foes, fogs of snakes in the water. Daily Stars ๐ฎ๐๐๐CLASSY LADIES! Miranda Dawn: I ain’t in the ‘helpin” business no more. I’m in the ‘fuck off while I smoke a blunt’ business, and business about to pick way the fuck up.
Back on the beach and dodging the little people that do not belong in this story today or ever again. The hairdresser and the offspring that she produced, after she got tired of being the nanny to the tuna with bad taste, is a story that has been outdated, and they have not dropped yet. Her story the way it was told to me, was about getting a nanny for the single daddy with the cute little boy, that fell off of a skateboard, and lost a few more rocks. Daily Stars ๐ฎ๐๐๐CLASSY LADIES! Miranda Dawn: I ain’t in the ‘helpin” business no more. I’m in the ‘fuck off while I smoke a blunt’ business, and business about to pick way the fuck up.
Notes to the dead, notes to the land whales, notes to float a boat or two, dazes in the sun, dazes and stoned. Shots in the dark. ๐ซ๐The Crowds. Wheels to turn. Leaders of lessons, jacks and marbles intact, boys to men: no kids at home, just fit and fun. In the still of the night, voices in my head, views, values, coins to play.Daily Stars ๐ฎ๐๐๐CLASSY LADIES! Miranda Dawn: I ain’t in the ‘helpin” business no more. I’m in the ‘fuck off while I smoke a blunt’ business, and business about to pick way the fuck up.
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