What the hell are the sprinklers? Katy said to her mum. I don’t Know Katy, but we’ll soon reach this information.
So they go to the church, for some volountaries and they found Mr. Peep.
Sprinklers on a warm summer day, shades of childhood past, memories long forgotten days never meant to last wishing for a chance to return once again. Stuck.
sprinklers watering the lawn during days of parching drought, outside the gated community the grass has dried up and turned into a fire hazard. but the people in those big stone houses don’t notice as long as their lawn is flawless. but then that small patch of brown appears and the outside world creeps in.
she woke up to the noise of the sprinklers. she sat up slowly and promptly got hit in the face with the water, her head throbbed and cleared a little. standing up she ran to the fence and threw up next to it. ‘what did he do to me she thought’ and immediately regretted it as her head throbbed again.
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Ok so sprinklers. Easy enough right? I mean their is that dance you know.
Do the sprinkler.
I haven’t used one in years.
water everywhere everywhere everywhere I’m getting all wet.! Ah my wet plaid shirt. I take off the plaid shirt and give keat a rat tail with it. Keat dies. God damn that sprinkler….!
water everywhere everywhere everywhere I’m getting all wet.! Ah my wet plaid shirt. I take off the plaid shirt and give keat a rat tail with it. Keat dies. God damn that sprinkler….!
they spray water everywhere they are kind of fun they might secretly be evil by trying to destroy everything around them in an evil spraying rampage. I am not sure what they do but we need to take them out, for water kills. I will not however be killed be the evil water sprinklers nor the evil juice sprinklers.
they spray water everywhere they are kind of fun they might secretly be evil by trying to destroy everything around them in an evil spraying rampage. I am not sure what they do but we need to take them out, for water kills. I will not however be killed be the evil water sprinklers nor the evil juice sprinklers.
Ok here we go sprinkleers are the coolest thing remember that time in kindergarten that we went through the sprinkler? It was weird not because well yeah because you were naked but you didn’t have breasts yet but if we did it now then well that would not go quite well. You kind of actually annoy me now so I’m glad that we only have math.
As I walked through my friend’s backyard yesterday evening, I had no clue that the sprinklers would suddenly come on and soak me. I was trapped in the middle of the yard with the water spraying every which way so I could not get out safely. We all knew I would melt….
you left the sprinklers on again today. Our bright green lawn stands out amongst the parched, dry brown of our neighbors’. I though the government regulated these things…turned them off..guess not.
Water comes out of sprinklers. It shoots out to put out fires, to water plants. It is cooling, refreshing, life-giving. Water is wet. It cleans and cleanses. It is necessary for life and its absence causes death.
Summer is over, no more sprinklers. Will miss it, the wet ankles, the running around them but really wanting to run right through them and get drenched. Why not!
fun word! sprinklers on my tennis shoes, walking down sidewalks with the lawn sprinklers turned on, i liked the feel of rain drops on my ankles, and rain drops rainbowing thru the air to land on my shoes, the
Sprinklers make me mad. Water is an increasing concern worldwide. It’s probably the war maker in the middle east. But here, we sprinkle our yards. Can’t have them turning a little brown can we?
I watched as the sprinkle spat drops of water into the air. The water caught the light and in turn created a rainbow. It reminded me of that time in kindergarten when one of my teachers trashed our room and blamed it on a leprahaun; we were searching for it all day.
water dripping, rainbows in the stream of water, playing as a kid in the summer heat. Used to love sprinklers, still do. reminds me of the smell of sweat and sun lotion, african summers :)
Spitting life to those who need it.
Surviving on only droplets
It is the life bringer to all who seek it
Man made but never the same as the trickling rain
It tries to be what we all need
a life bringer, a hope giver.
Sprinklers. The Jones had them. They had everything. I would look out the window into their lawn and envy those chik-chik-chiking sprinklers that watered a lawn so green. It was as if long ago, the gods invoked their terrible wrath upon me and decided not to give me any.
As rocks float, and canvases glow, dust suspended in the light like particles in space; something wants to tell me we will be all right, me and the headlight.
When I was a child I always ran through sprinklers. Looking back and interpreting the activity it brings me to the realization of how simple happiness can be. When I was younger running through water in the summer made my whole day.
water everywhere life for all the plants, dangerous as well can lead to comic situatutions caught by the sprinklers at night men peein=sprinklers vandalism and violation drunken nights gloom
She said her name was Sprinklers. I tried to figure out if she was joking. I waited for a sign that would convince me it was not real. She did not smile, she did not laugh. I said: “Nice to meet you. My name is Joe.”
Sprinklers toss water high into the sunlight so that the drops look like tiny diamonds or crystals. They create a marvelous sight. And my little one loves to run through them to get wet and cool.
The last time they were together, she stared up at the sprinklerhead sticking out of the ceiling while he thrusted away on top of her, grunting awkwardly.
they sprinkle your yard…… helping the flowers grow up tall…… helping to bring life to the earth……
What the hell are the sprinklers? Katy said to her mum. I don’t Know Katy, but we’ll soon reach this information.
So they go to the church, for some volountaries and they found Mr. Peep.
The sprinklers were very wet. They keep us colol in the summer. I like the sprinklers. My dog likes the sprinklers.
Sprinklers on a warm summer day, shades of childhood past, memories long forgotten days never meant to last wishing for a chance to return once again. Stuck.
water, wet, rain, love, pouring, manipulation, definition, growth.
sprinklers watering the lawn during days of parching drought, outside the gated community the grass has dried up and turned into a fire hazard. but the people in those big stone houses don’t notice as long as their lawn is flawless. but then that small patch of brown appears and the outside world creeps in.
water, fun in the summer, running and getting went, grass growning, mud, watering flowers, make it rain, childhood memories,
she woke up to the noise of the sprinklers. she sat up slowly and promptly got hit in the face with the water, her head throbbed and cleared a little. standing up she ran to the fence and threw up next to it. ‘what did he do to me she thought’ and immediately regretted it as her head throbbed again.
Ok so sprinklers. Easy enough right? I mean their is that dance you know.
Do the sprinkler.
I haven’t used one in years.
The sprinklers outside my garden started going off.As water spurted out of them,the grass instantly grew greener.
water everywhere everywhere everywhere I’m getting all wet.! Ah my wet plaid shirt. I take off the plaid shirt and give keat a rat tail with it. Keat dies. God damn that sprinkler….!
water everywhere everywhere everywhere I’m getting all wet.! Ah my wet plaid shirt. I take off the plaid shirt and give keat a rat tail with it. Keat dies. God damn that sprinkler….!
they spray water everywhere they are kind of fun they might secretly be evil by trying to destroy everything around them in an evil spraying rampage. I am not sure what they do but we need to take them out, for water kills. I will not however be killed be the evil water sprinklers nor the evil juice sprinklers.
they spray water everywhere they are kind of fun they might secretly be evil by trying to destroy everything around them in an evil spraying rampage. I am not sure what they do but we need to take them out, for water kills. I will not however be killed be the evil water sprinklers nor the evil juice sprinklers.
Ok here we go sprinkleers are the coolest thing remember that time in kindergarten that we went through the sprinkler? It was weird not because well yeah because you were naked but you didn’t have breasts yet but if we did it now then well that would not go quite well. You kind of actually annoy me now so I’m glad that we only have math.
As I walked through my friend’s backyard yesterday evening, I had no clue that the sprinklers would suddenly come on and soak me. I was trapped in the middle of the yard with the water spraying every which way so I could not get out safely. We all knew I would melt….
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you left the sprinklers on again today. Our bright green lawn stands out amongst the parched, dry brown of our neighbors’. I though the government regulated these things…turned them off..guess not.
Water comes out of sprinklers. It shoots out to put out fires, to water plants. It is cooling, refreshing, life-giving. Water is wet. It cleans and cleanses. It is necessary for life and its absence causes death.
As I ride my bike through the sprinklers, I think to myself. Man its great to be alive.
As the old me would ride my bike through the sprinklers, I would think man “now im wet!”
Summer is over, no more sprinklers. Will miss it, the wet ankles, the running around them but really wanting to run right through them and get drenched. Why not!
are in my yard, wetting down the dead grass and plants like they has some kind of hope for making it through.
fun word! sprinklers on my tennis shoes, walking down sidewalks with the lawn sprinklers turned on, i liked the feel of rain drops on my ankles, and rain drops rainbowing thru the air to land on my shoes, the
Sprinklers make me mad. Water is an increasing concern worldwide. It’s probably the war maker in the middle east. But here, we sprinkle our yards. Can’t have them turning a little brown can we?
In the summer, it didn’t rain enough, so I had to use my sprinkler.
I watched as the sprinkle spat drops of water into the air. The water caught the light and in turn created a rainbow. It reminded me of that time in kindergarten when one of my teachers trashed our room and blamed it on a leprahaun; we were searching for it all day.
I had the best time playing in the sprinklers when I was young! The days would be so hot and really the there was nothing like it.
water dripping, rainbows in the stream of water, playing as a kid in the summer heat. Used to love sprinklers, still do. reminds me of the smell of sweat and sun lotion, african summers :)
Spitting life to those who need it.
Surviving on only droplets
It is the life bringer to all who seek it
Man made but never the same as the trickling rain
It tries to be what we all need
a life bringer, a hope giver.
Summertime. Fresh cut grass. Little girls squeals. Ice cream Man. Cherry bombs. Sunshine. Muddy feet. Barking dogs. Love. Friendship. Fun.
Driving down the Jersey shore we could see the monster sprinklers spraying the fields- corn, beans, peppers, Not your backyard sprinkler
Sprinklers. The Jones had them. They had everything. I would look out the window into their lawn and envy those chik-chik-chiking sprinklers that watered a lawn so green. It was as if long ago, the gods invoked their terrible wrath upon me and decided not to give me any.
As rocks float, and canvases glow, dust suspended in the light like particles in space; something wants to tell me we will be all right, me and the headlight.
water is coming from the sky but is it rain? no it’s just a mechanical problem. and as i get wet i remember the days when there was rain. and clouds
When I was a child I always ran through sprinklers. Looking back and interpreting the activity it brings me to the realization of how simple happiness can be. When I was younger running through water in the summer made my whole day.
water everywhere life for all the plants, dangerous as well can lead to comic situatutions caught by the sprinklers at night men peein=sprinklers vandalism and violation drunken nights gloom
She said her name was Sprinklers. I tried to figure out if she was joking. I waited for a sign that would convince me it was not real. She did not smile, she did not laugh. I said: “Nice to meet you. My name is Joe.”
The sprinkler switched on. Mary and Delilah were being drenched. “RUN!” Mary shouted. They made it home, but worse troubles were facing them now.
Sprinklers toss water high into the sunlight so that the drops look like tiny diamonds or crystals. They create a marvelous sight. And my little one loves to run through them to get wet and cool.
The last time they were together, she stared up at the sprinklerhead sticking out of the ceiling while he thrusted away on top of her, grunting awkwardly.