Tuesday, August 19, 2025

To write, to journal, to create history, words to last forever, more books to write, more views to share. Heading out, step by step, more mountains to climb, over the rainbows.

You have to be happy always,It’s Christmas, daily, and its your birthday, time for wishes, hopes, and prays, dreams in motions. To write, to journal, to create history, words to last forever, more books to write, more views to share. Heading out, step by step, more mountains to climb, over the rainbows.
You know what YOU did. Roles Played.
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You know what YOU did. Roles Played.
Every morning there’s a new opportunity to be a happier version of yourself..Nuts To Grow. Dances With Wolves. JUST SAYING. FROGS, SPIDERS AND SNAKES, FRIENDS IN THE WILD, EATEN ALIVE, BACK IN TIME…

Facts do not cease to exist because they are ignored.Aurora just blew up!

Fags and dykes,butches to bitches to cum lick, blow jobs 300 a day. Rach Jay, Rachel Butch, Rachel Jarrot,Reese Uritas Smith.The weekend is here. Love and hate...Dream Lover?

To write, to journal, to create history, words to last forever, more books to write, more views to share. Heading out, step by step, more mountains to climb, over the rainbows.


Have been writing about the folks, the family, the stories told, and untold, until now. Little lost in time, have books to write, hope and pray, I could use a little help. Got the questions from storyworth, going to print over there, it is a matter of time. 





Back In Time, Stories To Be Written, How It Was, Way Back When....1978. The Year Grandmother Died. In Jones Town, South America, With 909 Others.

1978, Grats to grad, High School, Coleman, Texas, class of 80 students,6 were black. Cheers a new life to start.

Went to boot camp, flew from Los Angeles to Charleston , South Caroline, rode the bus the rest of the way. Buses of women, bussed to Perris Island, to become Marines. 

I was time for the holiday, Thanksgiving 1978, wednesday was the day, that I saw the news. Was at sick bay, trying to get off work early, and the flash of dead bodies all over the ground. Not sure, without checking the day of the week, 18th fell on. 

Grandmother, Mary Jane Hardaway Bailey died, Mary Jane Bailey, on the grave markers in Hawyard graveyard. Have to check the spelling on the graveyard. Evergreen something, have the pictures of the headstones for 909 folks that died that year. 




Holiday plans for the 4th of July, going to the beach, for the parade in Oceanside, Ca. 3rd time to go. Have an old guy, I met, and have saw him both times, 2023, 2024, and 2025, hope to see him again. Nice to know, one guy there. Rudy. 95, 96, and soon to be 97. Cheers and Chaps, the good life, to live long, and to live well. 


To write, to journal, to create history, words to last forever, more books to write, more views to share. Heading out, step by step, more mountains to climb, over the rainbows.


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Grandmother, Mary Jane Hardaway Bailey died, Mary Jane Bailey, on the grave markers in Hawyard graveyard. Have to check the spelling on the graveyard.

Have been writing about the folks, the family, the stories told, and untold, until now. Little lost in time, have books to write, hope and p...