Times on the cross, trips to hell and back, free rides. Hope in colors, hope floating all the time, hopes and prayers, searching for places to land. Purple hairs, purple hopes, air full of hopes, air full of dreams, goats and sheep, dazes of love, dazes of hate.

HAHAHAHTIME TO TURN THE PAGE:Sheri Jarrot, Horn Outs:Family Affairs. Trades. Fags, Hags, Crooks, Cheaters, Liars, Pigs And Hogs,Dances In Darkness, With Snakes,Love and Hate.Goodness and mercy, dazes of angels, say the other angels on earth, birds and bees, songs to sing. STANDARDS SET.

 Jewish ... REVIEW:Can't help but think some of the kids around here are BJs that should have been swallowed! 😈 Doctor:Rachel Jarrot. On The Run: Nuts, Retards, Cows And Pigs: Donkeys, sluts, slugs, snakes for free rides... Bumps in the roads, frogs and snakes, tales of Jewish White Monkeys tips of love and hate, monkeys to dodge, monkeys to swing, to trade, to trick, cash or credit.

True story from views of a fish that got away, alive, and hopes and prayers from the Gods above, and the angels' goodness and mercy, with head angel-Aleane Breangh Bailey-mother to 50 kids alive and deceased.D O N 'T Y O U ( F O R G E T A B O U T M E ) !!!!! Just saying, dreams in works, early birds and worms. Mermaid Seeking Pirate. Dream knight..Good Morning!!!!!😉😉😊😊😚🥀Choices: 🎠🎧 Music.. wow..👀👌👍👏✌ beautiful, excellent, awesome, They're harder to get than ordinary, nerd, or sports girls, but are easier to get than popular girls or cheerleaders.

Sheri Jarrot was born in 1959. Sheri currently lives in La Quinta . Before that, she lived in Upland , CA from 2013 to 2014. Sheri Jarrot attended Mark Keppel High School in Alhambra, CA and graduated class of 1977. After high school, she went to Citrus College in Glendora , CA. she attended college from 1978 to 1980. Last three years, yearly event now. Music to dance to, music to tell pieces of the stories, fairy tales of life to create, Moses and Jesus, men on the same time, white for the masses around the world, another fairy tale to control the sheep.Another Day For A Workout. Jokers To Rites, Sunny And Bright, Wishes On Dreams In Motions

 Jewish ... REVIEW:Can't help but think some of the kids around here are BJs that should have been swallowed! 😈 Doctor:Rachel Jarrot. On The Run: Nuts, Retards, Cows And Pigs: Donkeys, sluts, slugs, snakes for free rides... Bumps in the roads, frogs and snakes, tales of Jewish White Monkeys tips of love and hate, monkeys to dodge, monkeys to swing, to trade, to trick, cash or credit.

 Fingers in the air, pages to books, books to close, lessons learned, another day, or not. Frogs and dawgs, faces of crooks, cheaters, and liars. Frank Agresti: Last rites, over the bumps and the hard knocks, lessons learned on how to be a man.


Dicks and dawgs, donkeys of late, monkeys in packs, gifts to share, how to dead in the hosipats, paths to take, over the love, over the hate, clocks to turn, clocks to check, in the land of the living, dying daily, pages to books.

 Rachel Jarrot. On The Run: Nuts, Retards, Cows And Pigs: Donkeys, sluts, slugs, snakes for free rides... Bumps in the roads, frogs and snakes, tales of Jewish White Monkeys tips of love and hate, monkeys to dodge, monkeys to swing, to trade, to trick, cash or credit.

 Fingers in the air, pages to books, books to close, lessons learned, another day, or not. Frogs and dawgs, faces of crooks, cheaters, and liars. Frank Agresti: Last rites, over the bumps and the hard knocks, lessons learned on how to be a man.

Dicks and dawgs, donkeys of late, monkeys in packs, gifts to share, how to dead in the hosipats, paths to take, over the love, over the hate, clocks to turn, clocks to check, in the land of the living, dying daily, pages to books.

 Times on the cross, trips to hell and back, free rides. Hope in colors, hope floating all the time, hopes and prayers, searching for places to land. Purple hairs, purple hopes, air full of hopes, air full of dreams, goats and sheep, dazes of love, dazes of hate.

 My mothers stories, sisters also, women of color, taken for a ride with a green eyed devil in glasses. Flipping the coin, looking in the mirror in yesterday, days done. It was the third of September, in the month of March 2011: Was kidnapped by a wolf, with the winds of hot air, shot though the heart, a tiny and petite fairy, smiles for dazes, an earth angel tricked. The prince of darkness, ripe and young, Steven Jarrot. Born on the 4th, it was a dog on the table, not a frog this time. 

 Times on the cross, trips to hell and back, free rides. Hope in colors, hope floating all the time, hopes and prayers, searching for places to land. Purple hairs, purple hopes, air full of hopes, air full of dreams, goats and sheep, dazes of love, dazes of hate.

 Sheri Jarrot was born in 1959. Sheri currently lives in La Quinta . Before that, she lived in Upland , CA from 2013 to 2014. Sheri Jarrot attended Mark Keppel High School in Alhambra, CA and graduated class of 1977. After high school, she went to Citrus College in Glendora , CA. she attended college from 1978 to 1980. Last three years, yearly event now. Music to dance to, music to tell pieces of the stories, fairy tales of life to create, Moses and Jesus, men on the same time, white for the masses around the world, another fairy tale to control the sheep.

 Fingers in the air, pages to books, books to close, lessons learned, another day, or not. Frogs and dawgs, faces of crooks, cheaters, and liars. Frank Agresti: Last rites, over the bumps and the hard knocks, lessons learned on how to be a man.

Dicks and dawgs, donkeys of late, monkeys in packs, gifts to share, how to dead in the hosipats, paths to take, over the love, over the hate, clocks to turn, clocks to check, in the land of the living, dying daily, pages to books.

 My mothers stories, sisters also, women of color, taken for a ride with a green eyed devil in glasses. Flipping the coin, looking in the mirror in yesterday, days done. It was the third of September, in the month of March 2011: Was kidnapped by a wolf, with the winds of hot air, shot though the heart, a tiny and petite fairy, smiles for dazes, an earth angel tricked. The prince of darkness, ripe and young, Steven Jarrot. Born on the 4th, it was a dog on the table, not a frog this time. 


Times on the cross, trips to hell and back, free rides. Hope in colors, hope floating all the time, hopes and prayers, searching for places to land. Purple hairs, purple hopes, air full of hopes, air full of dreams, goats and sheep, dazes of love, dazes of hate.


Love and devotion taken for a spin, truth and honest, on the coins. Love and hate, horns of a goat, on a boat, on a plane, in a RV. New story to create to share, the joy and pains of new ways to walk tall. Went for a ride with a wolf, the leader of the pack, the good looks fading in the mirror, Steven Jarrot. Wolf with green eyes in glasses.


A trip to hell in a hand basket, with a hell hound bend on having cake with ice cream. He had glasses covered in mud, with the rose color lenses, always on his face. Blind as a bat since birth, was alway running into walls. Happiness in Hollywood, for the sinner or saint? First in his family, an American Toad, in this fairy tale, a wolf. Days in the sun, days in the rain, the school of Hard knocks to attend. Steven Jarrot, learned lessons in his family, to act the part, of a wolf, a frog, a freak, and a hacker to date.

  My mothers stories, sisters also, women of color, taken for a ride with a green eyed devil in glasses. Flipping the coin, looking in the mirror in yesterday, days done. It was the third of September, in the month of March 2011: Was kidnapped by a wolf, with the winds of hot air, shot though the heart, a tiny and petite fairy, smiles for dazes, an earth angel tricked. The prince of darkness, ripe and young, Steven Jarrot. Born on the 4th, it was a dog on the table, not a frog this time.