there once was a big cone, it was great – not just nice, but great. it had a spiral pattern going from the top to the bottom like a helter skelter, when you spin it it looks like the stripes are moving upwards.
one word is pretty awsome it just one word like who had ever thought about it i can think of only one word for this at it is one word now who thought of this this is pretty awsome because its one word.
Ice cream dribbling from the bottom, crunchy sounds as I bite into the top. Waffled. Tasty. CHildhood. Calories that bring back many wonderful memories.
Her breasts jutted out and filled my vision. The pyramids thrust out of the sand, thousands of years old and beyond mystery, the very definition of magic. At the begining of the universe and up until now.
ice cream on a warm summer day playing with my kid enjoying the breeze on the beach dogs running kids laughing licking the drips from my arm eddie covered in ice cream and chocolate sprinkles fun family time enjoying each other swingsets and slides
I love icecream, and thats the thing i think about when i see this word, i think its a fun word, and it is a term of a shape often in math with some circular shapes aswell, this word reminds me that i have to buy me a car.
ci
ou
en
i
cone
the word that its in top
i cant speak english very well thats why i’m writing this stupid thing
i dnt know more
sorry
im so so so sorry
very sorry
can i write more? but the time has finished..oh..bueno pues vale
Ice cream dripping down my hand. I bring my fingers to my lips and lightly lick it off. Choclate taste fills my mouth and you watch as I laughingly extend my hand to you for a try. To my surprise you wrap you lips around my finger. I’ve never felt so alive.
It was on his head. Dumbass. Bright and orange and slightly tipping over so he’d have to adjust by wagging his butt. The cigarette in his mouth similarly fell at a drooping angle. He smiled, still trying to hold the both of them together. He thought this performance would make me laugh, too.
i have to write about a cone maybe a ice cream cone or maybe the movie coneheads. this si diffcult i need to write and not think about cones. CONES cones cones can’t stop it from leaving my head. cones are orange and the
i see a cone it was a big cOne full of ice cream i Dont know how i MANAGED TO CARRY IT IT WAS SO BIG AND FULL OF ICE CREAM SO WHEN i GOT BACK TO THE DECK CHAIR with it I SAT DOWN and THE CHAIR TTIPPED OVER THE LOT WENT IN THE SAND AND i SAT WITH A BIG FUCKING CONE AND NO ICE CREAM WHAT A FUCKER
Ted didn’t know what to think. The construction that was construed on highway 14 had not been there the day before. Orange cones and equipment were everywhere. The precautions were not set in stone. The accident was horrific. And then he remembered at that moment in time, “I have a cat named whiskers.”
The ice cream cone descended upon a thousand nations, deliberately smearing the image of the once great Balthazar. He did not know what wrath this delicious treat would cause. He only knew that this curse was delectable.
I want an ice-cream, a coffee one please, I want proper Cornish Ice-cream in a proper biscuit cone. I want coffee sauce on it, I want ice-cream that goes to the bottom of the cone. I feel so hot and sticky that I so could do with an ice-cream cone. Are you going to treat me, or do I have to pay for them today?
these remind me of madonna’s big-breasted playboy days. i also tend to think of a spherical type object in joe dealy’s math class. or do I take myself back to the days of playing soccer on the elementary school field. That’s probably the best rememberance of the word cone. Simply trying to get the ball between the two cones. Though as an adult now, I could also try and shoot a ball between two cones, but it would have a completely different meaning contextually. ANd you usually don’t shoot off balls, rather shoot a nut. But back when I was in elementary school, this was probably the furthest thing from my mind when I looked at the two goals that combined to make a soccer goal. No, I simply wanted to get a goal. And I’m not sure why I immediately likened the cones to soccer, considering I didn’t really like soccer as much as I did most of the other sports. Basketball and Dave Garvin would be a much
Several men busied themselves in the road for a purpose I knew not. They surrounded themselves with bright orange cones in an attempt to increase their margin of safety.
like an ice cream cone or what else does it mean? wish my English was any better.
or the shape of a cone they’d teach us about in geometry lessons in school
i like ice cream cones. yesterday roy and max bought the largest ice cream cones i have ever seen in my entire life. they just remind me of childhood when we would go to the cape and buy the cones with whatever change we made from selling lemonade in the yard. i won’t forget those days and i definitely will not forget yesterday. i like waffle cones the best. they are delicious. the end i think. maybe i’m not out of time yet. yay cones. eat vanilla ice cream with milo.
i like ice cream. it makes me happy those days in the summer with a sugar con or was it one of those dry cones that are so tasteless? I can hear the sound of the ice cream truck rolling around and I would be running as fast as i could to catch it. those were the days when things were simple and life was all about being happy.
traffic on the highway
orange
hit you like a
accident
pretending you were
9th grade bully boy
making fun of my ice cream
like my father did
like some bully boy
he probably doesn’t even remember
the crunch
of the cone
like i do.
I always think of Madonna’s cones from the early nineties. I think that is pop culture conditioning. I wasn’t even really into her music because I was too young. I wasn’t old enough to understand. I also think of roller derby when I hear ‘cones’ becausewe use them to mark our track.
it can hold ice cream or it can be a traffic sign that stupid unfunny students will use to be ‘hilarious;, but it really isn’t. But a cone shape can be vwery nice, i don’t really know why, maybe something to do with hats shaped like cones. A reminder of parties…maybe not parties now that i’m 19 but back in the day, where you had jammy dodgers instead of beer, it was very cool to have a cone-shaped party hat. that’s all i’ve really got to say on the issue really, but cones are also fun to make, and sort of look like horns, which is great. Unicorn horns and biso horns are perhaps the best…other cone-shaped horns can be intimidating. Cone rhymes with ‘moan’ and ‘groan’ and ‘phone’…i don’t know what that even alludes to. on the phone, with a cone, owe someone a loan, makes me groan…in fustration. Hmmm yeah, i wish i was given another shape to write about. There’s plenty you can say about a circle. cones are sort of like circles though
a shape, cylindrical in appearance. or maybe it is a icecream holder. who knows. But then sometimes a cone can be used to improve the quality of sound recieved by some one. reminds of the famous cone bra worn by madonna one time , think it was in the vogue video or something like that. what happens now??
Ah,the joys of licking ,shlurping and blowing ones mind in a euphotia of the ultimate comfort food :icecream.How can one NOT enjoy icecream in a cone?Bowls are dull & detract from the utter joy of the icecream experience.There’s something about the messiness of an icecream cone that feeds our inner child(no pun intended)in a way that only the disgusting mess that a cone of melting Sugar& cream can satisfy.As one reaches the final end ie “the cone “,one can only relinquish onesself in the ultimate satisfaction of total bliss,as one relishes the, hopefully,still abstract crunchiness of the cone;the perfect ending to a sweet.sweet story.
Hell, its that time of the year again. Not winter, because in Durban winter never really comes. Its just time for the cones to fall and that about it. Kids invoke injuries and adults have happy memories of invoking injuries. And that’s the closest Durban ever gets to winter.
The cone funneled water down into the basin below. I stood above it with a pitcher watching the water make a whirlpool in the white infinity as it splashed against the side of the cone and swirled downwards, like a shot down an alcoholic’s throat.
I like chocolate, but my favorite is Rocky Road. I don’t eat as much ice cream as I used to. That’s probably a good thing. But now, as I write this, I have decided to go at lunch today and get some.
orange and pointy.. play with when drunk. or use to hold ice cream. bite off the bottom and suck in the delight… no? then remove the sand bag from the base and hit a good friend with it…
is the shape of my eye in the winter. it gets distorted because of the cold. when it snows sometimes i go sledding with my friends. one time we went to a sump and my friends jumped off of a ramp and over me. i laughed so hard i cried. we walked home on the parkway. there were no cars on it.
round shaped object ooo ice cream. Its yummy montessori shapes. blue. I remember the cone of silence and sitting in an orange chair as a kid watching Get Smart while my mom did laundry, ironing, etc. It was fun and I felt safe. I don’t like cones, though. Too pointy. I prefer ovoid shapes. Eggs, ovals. Nothing too perfect, nothing too pointy. Just curvy and wobbly.
there was a house built in England that had the most amazing copper cone for a roof, over the years that cone will weather to a wonderful verdi green. It will blend into the countryside and be virtually invisible. What a wonderful idea for low impact housing.
CONE is a four letter word. There are a lot of four letter words out there. LOVE is a big one. HATE is another one. Then there are all the miscellaneous four letter words – HEAD or TENT or FOOT or HAND or anything like that. Four letter words are very prevalent.
The word cone reminds me of conis, in math. Conics are things like parabolas, ellipes, circles and such. The cone also reminds me of orange traffic cones – I have to take driving lessons these summer. I have to pay for them. Get a job and pay for them. That won’t be terribly easy. I’m working on that right now.
there once was a big cone, it was great – not just nice, but great. it had a spiral pattern going from the top to the bottom like a helter skelter, when you spin it it looks like the stripes are moving upwards.
one word is pretty awsome it just one word like who had ever thought about it i can think of only one word for this at it is one word now who thought of this this is pretty awsome because its one word.
– Is that a cone in your nose?
– Err… nope.
– Why the heck you did that?
– My nose was itchy and i couldn
Ice cream dribbling from the bottom, crunchy sounds as I bite into the top. Waffled. Tasty. CHildhood. Calories that bring back many wonderful memories.
heads is probably one of the funniest movies i have ever seen. SNL movies generally stink, but this is a classic.
What is my favorite scene, you ask?
Why, that would be the one where the wife, Prymat is terrified of eggplant at the grocery store.
Her breasts jutted out and filled my vision. The pyramids thrust out of the sand, thousands of years old and beyond mystery, the very definition of magic. At the begining of the universe and up until now.
ice cream on a warm summer day playing with my kid enjoying the breeze on the beach dogs running kids laughing licking the drips from my arm eddie covered in ice cream and chocolate sprinkles fun family time enjoying each other swingsets and slides
I love icecream, and thats the thing i think about when i see this word, i think its a fun word, and it is a term of a shape often in math with some circular shapes aswell, this word reminds me that i have to buy me a car.
ci
ou
en
i
cone
the word that its in top
i cant speak english very well thats why i’m writing this stupid thing
i dnt know more
sorry
im so so so sorry
very sorry
can i write more? but the time has finished..oh..bueno pues vale
Ice cream dripping down my hand. I bring my fingers to my lips and lightly lick it off. Choclate taste fills my mouth and you watch as I laughingly extend my hand to you for a try. To my surprise you wrap you lips around my finger. I’ve never felt so alive.
It was on his head. Dumbass. Bright and orange and slightly tipping over so he’d have to adjust by wagging his butt. The cigarette in his mouth similarly fell at a drooping angle. He smiled, still trying to hold the both of them together. He thought this performance would make me laugh, too.
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i have to write about a cone maybe a ice cream cone or maybe the movie coneheads. this si diffcult i need to write and not think about cones. CONES cones cones can’t stop it from leaving my head. cones are orange and the
i see a cone it was a big cOne full of ice cream i Dont know how i MANAGED TO CARRY IT IT WAS SO BIG AND FULL OF ICE CREAM SO WHEN i GOT BACK TO THE DECK CHAIR with it I SAT DOWN and THE CHAIR TTIPPED OVER THE LOT WENT IN THE SAND AND i SAT WITH A BIG FUCKING CONE AND NO ICE CREAM WHAT A FUCKER
triangualr
ice cream crunchy
waffle
brown
geometry formula
party cap
colourful
cartonns
Ted didn’t know what to think. The construction that was construed on highway 14 had not been there the day before. Orange cones and equipment were everywhere. The precautions were not set in stone. The accident was horrific. And then he remembered at that moment in time, “I have a cat named whiskers.”
The ice cream cone descended upon a thousand nations, deliberately smearing the image of the once great Balthazar. He did not know what wrath this delicious treat would cause. He only knew that this curse was delectable.
I want an ice-cream, a coffee one please, I want proper Cornish Ice-cream in a proper biscuit cone. I want coffee sauce on it, I want ice-cream that goes to the bottom of the cone. I feel so hot and sticky that I so could do with an ice-cream cone. Are you going to treat me, or do I have to pay for them today?
these remind me of madonna’s big-breasted playboy days. i also tend to think of a spherical type object in joe dealy’s math class. or do I take myself back to the days of playing soccer on the elementary school field. That’s probably the best rememberance of the word cone. Simply trying to get the ball between the two cones. Though as an adult now, I could also try and shoot a ball between two cones, but it would have a completely different meaning contextually. ANd you usually don’t shoot off balls, rather shoot a nut. But back when I was in elementary school, this was probably the furthest thing from my mind when I looked at the two goals that combined to make a soccer goal. No, I simply wanted to get a goal. And I’m not sure why I immediately likened the cones to soccer, considering I didn’t really like soccer as much as I did most of the other sports. Basketball and Dave Garvin would be a much
Several men busied themselves in the road for a purpose I knew not. They surrounded themselves with bright orange cones in an attempt to increase their margin of safety.
like an ice cream cone or what else does it mean? wish my English was any better.
or the shape of a cone they’d teach us about in geometry lessons in school
i like ice cream cones. yesterday roy and max bought the largest ice cream cones i have ever seen in my entire life. they just remind me of childhood when we would go to the cape and buy the cones with whatever change we made from selling lemonade in the yard. i won’t forget those days and i definitely will not forget yesterday. i like waffle cones the best. they are delicious. the end i think. maybe i’m not out of time yet. yay cones. eat vanilla ice cream with milo.
i like ice cream. it makes me happy those days in the summer with a sugar con or was it one of those dry cones that are so tasteless? I can hear the sound of the ice cream truck rolling around and I would be running as fast as i could to catch it. those were the days when things were simple and life was all about being happy.
traffic on the highway
orange
hit you like a
accident
pretending you were
9th grade bully boy
making fun of my ice cream
like my father did
like some bully boy
he probably doesn’t even remember
the crunch
of the cone
like i do.
I always think of Madonna’s cones from the early nineties. I think that is pop culture conditioning. I wasn’t even really into her music because I was too young. I wasn’t old enough to understand. I also think of roller derby when I hear ‘cones’ becausewe use them to mark our track.
it can hold ice cream or it can be a traffic sign that stupid unfunny students will use to be ‘hilarious;, but it really isn’t. But a cone shape can be vwery nice, i don’t really know why, maybe something to do with hats shaped like cones. A reminder of parties…maybe not parties now that i’m 19 but back in the day, where you had jammy dodgers instead of beer, it was very cool to have a cone-shaped party hat. that’s all i’ve really got to say on the issue really, but cones are also fun to make, and sort of look like horns, which is great. Unicorn horns and biso horns are perhaps the best…other cone-shaped horns can be intimidating. Cone rhymes with ‘moan’ and ‘groan’ and ‘phone’…i don’t know what that even alludes to. on the phone, with a cone, owe someone a loan, makes me groan…in fustration. Hmmm yeah, i wish i was given another shape to write about. There’s plenty you can say about a circle. cones are sort of like circles though
a shape, cylindrical in appearance. or maybe it is a icecream holder. who knows. But then sometimes a cone can be used to improve the quality of sound recieved by some one. reminds of the famous cone bra worn by madonna one time , think it was in the vogue video or something like that. what happens now??
Ah,the joys of licking ,shlurping and blowing ones mind in a euphotia of the ultimate comfort food :icecream.How can one NOT enjoy icecream in a cone?Bowls are dull & detract from the utter joy of the icecream experience.There’s something about the messiness of an icecream cone that feeds our inner child(no pun intended)in a way that only the disgusting mess that a cone of melting Sugar& cream can satisfy.As one reaches the final end ie “the cone “,one can only relinquish onesself in the ultimate satisfaction of total bliss,as one relishes the, hopefully,still abstract crunchiness of the cone;the perfect ending to a sweet.sweet story.
Hell, its that time of the year again. Not winter, because in Durban winter never really comes. Its just time for the cones to fall and that about it. Kids invoke injuries and adults have happy memories of invoking injuries. And that’s the closest Durban ever gets to winter.
The cone funneled water down into the basin below. I stood above it with a pitcher watching the water make a whirlpool in the white infinity as it splashed against the side of the cone and swirled downwards, like a shot down an alcoholic’s throat.
I like chocolate, but my favorite is Rocky Road. I don’t eat as much ice cream as I used to. That’s probably a good thing. But now, as I write this, I have decided to go at lunch today and get some.
ice-cream, hot sunny day, lovely, summer, beach, different flavour ice-creams, waves, carribbean, holiday, sun, surf, sand, palm trees, mountains, butterflies, sun tan, sun lotion, towel, chillin, evening breeze, warm rain, dinner, Venezuela, Colombia, fresh fruit juice
orange and pointy.. play with when drunk. or use to hold ice cream. bite off the bottom and suck in the delight… no? then remove the sand bag from the base and hit a good friend with it…
is the shape of my eye in the winter. it gets distorted because of the cold. when it snows sometimes i go sledding with my friends. one time we went to a sump and my friends jumped off of a ramp and over me. i laughed so hard i cried. we walked home on the parkway. there were no cars on it.
round shaped object ooo ice cream. Its yummy montessori shapes. blue. I remember the cone of silence and sitting in an orange chair as a kid watching Get Smart while my mom did laundry, ironing, etc. It was fun and I felt safe. I don’t like cones, though. Too pointy. I prefer ovoid shapes. Eggs, ovals. Nothing too perfect, nothing too pointy. Just curvy and wobbly.
Cinched tight, edges flayed. “I feel ridiculous” complained Virginia, but Anton didn’t take any notice.
there was a house built in England that had the most amazing copper cone for a roof, over the years that cone will weather to a wonderful verdi green. It will blend into the countryside and be virtually invisible. What a wonderful idea for low impact housing.
Geometrical shape. Holds ice cream when made of wafer.
CONE is a four letter word. There are a lot of four letter words out there. LOVE is a big one. HATE is another one. Then there are all the miscellaneous four letter words – HEAD or TENT or FOOT or HAND or anything like that. Four letter words are very prevalent.
The word cone reminds me of conis, in math. Conics are things like parabolas, ellipes, circles and such. The cone also reminds me of orange traffic cones – I have to take driving lessons these summer. I have to pay for them. Get a job and pay for them. That won’t be terribly easy. I’m working on that right now.