hair spray was bad for the envoirment becasue it contand CF´s yet now a days it does not include that product. People now seem so counciouse of the earth adn re going green alot of times i wonder if its because its a fad or beacause its the age of acauariuse or awakening. Anyway, i guess its a farse because some ppl speak of chaning the world yet eat macdonalds for dinner.
I felt for the ants but sprayed them on their way to the dog’s food bowl with Windex anyway. The food was not meant for them, and I was the only one able to set things right.
A big cat next door keeps beating up my old-lady cat, and she can smell his spray from outside and it drives her nuts. I don’t think i can handle it. Her, nuts, makes me nuts. Damn that big cat next door. and his spray.
bug spray. like that time we went for the walk after eating mushrooms. the way i could see the spray hit her skin, making her look just a little damp. the way her skin looked like i just needed to touch it. too bad my boyfriend was right there.
It sprays onto my skin like a sprinkler. I look for the rays of sunshine, or the endless summer days, or pretty flowers. but I can’t find any of it. The only thing I see is him falling to the floor.
She applies her mascara, gently, slowly, mouth agape, lopsided lips, then blinks uncertainly, appraises herself, smiles self-consciously, rearranges her mirrored face to suit her gaze, then picks up the perfume bottle to complete the effect.
She sprays her hair, and runs her hands through darkening brown hair. See mum, she says, I add perfume just like you.
spray in the sink when i wash the dishes. Spray in the bed when i boink a girl. Spray in the yard when i water the plants. I spray on this site when i write and rant.
spray tan lauren got a spray tan i remeber that day so well i had gone to megan r.s house after school and it was her moms birthday or something like tht but her mom wasnt home yet lauren and demi picked meup from megs house and we had a slepp over i dint rly love eaither of them and dint feel tht comfortable.. we wached the notebook and then the next day a big group of us went to see the hs play tht was prob my highest moment of the year i had my best frends and was frends with all these other cool ppl little did i know where my life was headed with all the people i was with god i wish i could go back knowing what ik noww
Spray in my eyes blinding me. Where am I? What am I doing here? My head spinning, falling down. Is this the end I think before the lights switch off. Darkness.
Misting blood can spray up to 200 MPH. This may be fascinating to most but many don’t even realize that they’re lives run by them as fast as the blood that mists away. It can be so fast that they don’t know that how to deal with death.
My car hits the curb ever so slightly and a fan of water covers everyone at the bus stop. Sorry those less fortunate than me, I think as I pass. You should have stood farther away on this rainy day.
so when you squeeze a lemon it is known to squirt into your eye. wouldn’t it be interesting if instead fruit sprayed? like and canned air does. things would be a bit messier though. also! things would be better if i could summon a dragon out of the ground
Hot water the shower keeps me sane clean fresh new I start each day this way. The mind is open and clear. The spray washes away the troubles and pain and fear. Life is good under the spray.
The spray frees me and I can fill the world with color. My own signature upon drab concrete, blank wall, and cracks of long forgotten masonry. My image, my mark, my art, my vandalism. Mine. My mark.My can, my spray.
Just think,
At the end of the day,
April is over,
The beginning of May,
Get in the shower
Feel the warm spray,
Caress your pretty body,
At the end of the day.
The first thing I think of is graffiti – how sad is that! They cover so much beauty with their so-called art. Yet sometimes, it actually adds to the beauty, all that spray-paint.
I like to spray paint on the fences of my neighbors while they sleep. it is an intoxicating smell, and often outs me in a stupor. They have to repaint their fences while I am high. What is the point? I do not understand. Blue is the best, while white is the worst.
i like blue spray on my hair, no not in my hair, in that movie blue hair was on her yellow frizzy hair, the lights were blue like the velvet, what im a taliking about, spray is about 80s times when i was a young girl i dont remember anymore those songs, only in dreams i will know which were
ay chera khube! man chi migam. velesh kon., hamash mozakhrafaate chera asan man bayad u=ianro begam,, spary particle e. va kheili jalebe chin tabdil be gas mishe, shit! shit! shit! ajabaa!
spraying is believeing. you spray this. you spray that. why must people spray anywyas? why cant people NOZZLE? why spray? i mean its not evven that good of a word anyway. SPRAY. it sounds so disgusting like a bug is gonna squirt its juice on you as it slowly dies.
My dogs are nuts, like litterally andd they jump up a lot so we have a spray bottle at the door and we squirt them with water when people come to the door so the dont bark or jump up. It works really well. That is all
vagina. sex. arousal can,the moment while having sex when the girl im fucking screams and shouts and says, “ah fuck, im cumming.” Next thing i know my dick is all wet and im coming all over her pussy lips. She tells me that i could get her pregnant
Das Deo sprüht aus der Flasche, ein sanfter Nebel, erfrischen, überlagert den beißenden Geruch des Schweißes, umhüllt, verbirg, vermischt sich mit meinem eigenen Duft, wird einmalig, einzigartig, es sprüht heraus, ändert alles, schafft neues, ändert nichts.
The spray was to much to handle. Within every drop was magic of unknown proportions, of unimaginable power. No one can possess it and no one can breathe it. It is nothingness. It is you. It is God.
Spray bad dogs. They don’t know any better. Just a little *SQUIRT!* and they learn. Water doesn’t hurt, and eventually they wont’ do that bad thing anymore. Fuckin’ dogs, always getting onto the counter and eating my food. Well NOT ANYMORE I SAY.
The ocean sprayed at my back but i didn’t mind.
It felt nice against my burnt skin.
I looked over towards the lighthouse,
Shading my eyes from the intensity of the sunlight.
I saw something move, on the road leading up to it.
Curiousity over whelmed me and before I knew it I was climbing over the rocks to see the source of the movement more clearly.
I scrambled up a larger rock and looked towards the road.
I was shocked to see a horse a carrige, but this wasn’t any usual horse and carrige.
It was my mothers.
i took a shit the other day and it sprayed all over the place. Yes, I am 13 and that is funny so go fuck yourself if you dont. Shit so much time left. This is boring. I am going to go take a shit when this is done.
Spray that hose in another direction
It doesn’t do any good here
The sea gets all here,
drenches it in salt.
Only the hardy can dwell there
None may know
that love may never come,
But when it does,
you know.
For it comes in a downpour,
Not just a slow trickle.
When i woke up this morning i had ten seconds to figure out what had just happened to me. I opened my window to see men in moon suits spraying down my yard with
Feeling the spray. Absolute forgetfulness. The habit of releasing the doves before the signal. People expecting the train to arrive. Next year there will be no exceptions. For the last time, I don’t require an apology. Before the procession, we line up and hope to stand next to a handsome stranger, or at least someone who can tell a joke.
hair spray was bad for the envoirment becasue it contand CF´s yet now a days it does not include that product. People now seem so counciouse of the earth adn re going green alot of times i wonder if its because its a fad or beacause its the age of acauariuse or awakening. Anyway, i guess its a farse because some ppl speak of chaning the world yet eat macdonalds for dinner.
By victoria on 07.14.2009
I felt for the ants but sprayed them on their way to the dog’s food bowl with Windex anyway. The food was not meant for them, and I was the only one able to set things right.
By Dan on 07.14.2009
A big cat next door keeps beating up my old-lady cat, and she can smell his spray from outside and it drives her nuts. I don’t think i can handle it. Her, nuts, makes me nuts. Damn that big cat next door. and his spray.
By d on 07.14.2009
bug spray. like that time we went for the walk after eating mushrooms. the way i could see the spray hit her skin, making her look just a little damp. the way her skin looked like i just needed to touch it. too bad my boyfriend was right there.
By secret on 07.14.2009
spraying the world with its light, the sun casts down upon us like the shining veil of heaven. beautiful pure and simple. light and blossoms.
By Courtney Rose on 07.14.2009
It sprays onto my skin like a sprinkler. I look for the rays of sunshine, or the endless summer days, or pretty flowers. but I can’t find any of it. The only thing I see is him falling to the floor.
By josebachachicken on 07.14.2009
She applies her mascara, gently, slowly, mouth agape, lopsided lips, then blinks uncertainly, appraises herself, smiles self-consciously, rearranges her mirrored face to suit her gaze, then picks up the perfume bottle to complete the effect.
She sprays her hair, and runs her hands through darkening brown hair. See mum, she says, I add perfume just like you.
By SandraR on 07.14.2009
I’ll spray you with the goddamn hose, bitch.
By Nancy on 07.14.2009
spray in the sink when i wash the dishes. Spray in the bed when i boink a girl. Spray in the yard when i water the plants. I spray on this site when i write and rant.
By norm on 07.14.2009
spray tan lauren got a spray tan i remeber that day so well i had gone to megan r.s house after school and it was her moms birthday or something like tht but her mom wasnt home yet lauren and demi picked meup from megs house and we had a slepp over i dint rly love eaither of them and dint feel tht comfortable.. we wached the notebook and then the next day a big group of us went to see the hs play tht was prob my highest moment of the year i had my best frends and was frends with all these other cool ppl little did i know where my life was headed with all the people i was with god i wish i could go back knowing what ik noww
By J.L. karsh on 07.14.2009
Spray in my eyes blinding me. Where am I? What am I doing here? My head spinning, falling down. Is this the end I think before the lights switch off. Darkness.
By MT on 07.14.2009
Misting blood can spray up to 200 MPH. This may be fascinating to most but many don’t even realize that they’re lives run by them as fast as the blood that mists away. It can be so fast that they don’t know that how to deal with death.
By MTL on 07.14.2009
hair spray was the first word that came to mind.
By nicole on 07.14.2009
She let out a gasp as the cool breeze hit her face, bringing with it a light spray of freezing water.
Apparently, it was raining. Again.
By Ezeroth Fitz on 07.14.2009
I love the spray of the hose that shoots out, high above as the kids watch the dog play catching the water and spraying us all with it.
By yesenia on 07.14.2009
My car hits the curb ever so slightly and a fan of water covers everyone at the bus stop. Sorry those less fortunate than me, I think as I pass. You should have stood farther away on this rainy day.
By Peter Soto on 07.14.2009
so when you squeeze a lemon it is known to squirt into your eye. wouldn’t it be interesting if instead fruit sprayed? like and canned air does. things would be a bit messier though. also! things would be better if i could summon a dragon out of the ground
By JOSH BLUBAUGH on 07.14.2009
Hot water the shower keeps me sane clean fresh new I start each day this way. The mind is open and clear. The spray washes away the troubles and pain and fear. Life is good under the spray.
By Mk on 07.14.2009
Spray that freaky lavender air freshener in my room, and I’ll snap your hand off. Yay.
By Rainbow on 07.14.2009
The spray frees me and I can fill the world with color. My own signature upon drab concrete, blank wall, and cracks of long forgotten masonry. My image, my mark, my art, my vandalism. Mine. My mark.My can, my spray.
By Roberto Berrios on 07.14.2009
blossoms.
By jessie on 07.14.2009
Just think,
At the end of the day,
April is over,
The beginning of May,
Get in the shower
Feel the warm spray,
Caress your pretty body,
At the end of the day.
By DominoDan on 07.14.2009
The first thing I think of is graffiti – how sad is that! They cover so much beauty with their so-called art. Yet sometimes, it actually adds to the beauty, all that spray-paint.
By Sara on 07.15.2009
I like to spray paint on the fences of my neighbors while they sleep. it is an intoxicating smell, and often outs me in a stupor. They have to repaint their fences while I am high. What is the point? I do not understand. Blue is the best, while white is the worst.
By jenifer on 07.15.2009
i like blue spray on my hair, no not in my hair, in that movie blue hair was on her yellow frizzy hair, the lights were blue like the velvet, what im a taliking about, spray is about 80s times when i was a young girl i dont remember anymore those songs, only in dreams i will know which were
By asteris on 07.15.2009
ay chera khube! man chi migam. velesh kon., hamash mozakhrafaate chera asan man bayad u=ianro begam,, spary particle e. va kheili jalebe chin tabdil be gas mishe, shit! shit! shit! ajabaa!
By ashkan on 07.15.2009
i spray my love around to those who dont deserve it. empty when i find someone who wants it. needs it. i need it too. just like i need you.
By fullfathom on 07.15.2009
spraying is believeing. you spray this. you spray that. why must people spray anywyas? why cant people NOZZLE? why spray? i mean its not evven that good of a word anyway. SPRAY. it sounds so disgusting like a bug is gonna squirt its juice on you as it slowly dies.
By seng on 07.15.2009
My dogs are nuts, like litterally andd they jump up a lot so we have a spray bottle at the door and we squirt them with water when people come to the door so the dont bark or jump up. It works really well. That is all
By Abigail on 07.15.2009
vagina. sex. arousal can,the moment while having sex when the girl im fucking screams and shouts and says, “ah fuck, im cumming.” Next thing i know my dick is all wet and im coming all over her pussy lips. She tells me that i could get her pregnant
By jjl on 07.15.2009
Das Deo sprüht aus der Flasche, ein sanfter Nebel, erfrischen, überlagert den beißenden Geruch des Schweißes, umhüllt, verbirg, vermischt sich mit meinem eigenen Duft, wird einmalig, einzigartig, es sprüht heraus, ändert alles, schafft neues, ändert nichts.
By Eva-Maria on 07.15.2009
The spray was to much to handle. Within every drop was magic of unknown proportions, of unimaginable power. No one can possess it and no one can breathe it. It is nothingness. It is you. It is God.
By Pop on 07.15.2009
Spray bad dogs. They don’t know any better. Just a little *SQUIRT!* and they learn. Water doesn’t hurt, and eventually they wont’ do that bad thing anymore. Fuckin’ dogs, always getting onto the counter and eating my food. Well NOT ANYMORE I SAY.
By Adam on 07.15.2009
It is the spray that usually brings me back to my senses, mesmerised by the continuous curtain falling and shining into the pool below
By ilili on 07.15.2009
The ocean sprayed at my back but i didn’t mind.
It felt nice against my burnt skin.
I looked over towards the lighthouse,
Shading my eyes from the intensity of the sunlight.
I saw something move, on the road leading up to it.
Curiousity over whelmed me and before I knew it I was climbing over the rocks to see the source of the movement more clearly.
I scrambled up a larger rock and looked towards the road.
I was shocked to see a horse a carrige, but this wasn’t any usual horse and carrige.
It was my mothers.
By Hayley Ewart on 07.15.2009
i took a shit the other day and it sprayed all over the place. Yes, I am 13 and that is funny so go fuck yourself if you dont. Shit so much time left. This is boring. I am going to go take a shit when this is done.
By sdfkjgn on 07.15.2009
Spray that hose in another direction
It doesn’t do any good here
The sea gets all here,
drenches it in salt.
Only the hardy can dwell there
None may know
that love may never come,
But when it does,
you know.
For it comes in a downpour,
Not just a slow trickle.
By Geoff on 07.15.2009
the refreshing spray of the ocean on a hot durban summer day. thats what its all about. the small, simple things in life.
ocean spray has the fondest memories attached to it. i hope i never take it for granted.
By amelia on 07.15.2009
When i woke up this morning i had ten seconds to figure out what had just happened to me. I opened my window to see men in moon suits spraying down my yard with
By Matt Garman on 07.15.2009
Feeling the spray. Absolute forgetfulness. The habit of releasing the doves before the signal. People expecting the train to arrive. Next year there will be no exceptions. For the last time, I don’t require an apology. Before the procession, we line up and hope to stand next to a handsome stranger, or at least someone who can tell a joke.
By Brian Slusher on 07.15.2009