ice cream and Modonna’s tits, I’d lick them both, a 3 dimensional shape, not a classical solid mind you, not enough edges. your eyes have cones and rods
The ice cream cone was leaking everywhere. It loved to just drip onto the pavement on that hot summer day. I was slightly sad when it happened, since it was my second cone. The first one fell into my lap when the strange woman ran across to leave the room. I didn’t enjoy this cone anymore since it was completely on the ground.
i went to the store to buy ice cream cones so that my mother could scoop my friends and i some ice cream. we’d always rather ice cream in a cone than in a bowl. i like to get ice cream cones at the special ice cream shops. i love the waffle cones and sprinkle cones and chocolate cones and m and m cones and all of the flavored cones that they have at the store.
of power is raised by Witches to work spells such as healing, personal growth or material well-being. The cone of power’s most obvious magical symbol is the Witches hat. Think of Mickey’s
i wanted an ice cream cone when i was a child,they were round and sticky with the ice cream running down my hands. I loved summers when i was a child and honestly i wish i was young again,all because of that one very cone on a warm day.
pine cones and ice creams cones, little in common
cone is a mathematical shape and comes to a point, and that then becomes the name of all things which remind us of this shape. i dont know where the name came from, a cone of…. influence, kinda like a sphere of influence
the cone on her head seemed as though it was a magical fall from her once graceful true life form, her statue stood tall however the public always seemed to want to pull her down
the cone on her head seemed as though it was a magical fall from her once graceful true life form, her statue stood tall however the public always seemed to want to pull her down
I always wondered where the word came from to describe women’s boobs as “cones”. I would hope my boobs don’t actually protrude like cones. that’s just nasty.
tasty ice cream in a cone is fun to let it run down your fingers and make them sticky. Horrible when the wind blows it back in your face though. very messy.
I drove down the street the other day, and there in the middle of the road was this big orange thing. In fact, there were lots of them…the big orange thing looked so helpless, and I couldn’t help myself. I ran it over. Then I stopped and got ice cream. I was given a choice. Cup or cone? Know what I chose?
i really like ice cream. i think that it’s the cure-all of any human ailment. mental ones included.
i also like traffic cones. i feel that they’re an accurate representation of society. large at the base where all the lower class is and small at the top with the upper class. also obnoxiously colored just like society.
class dunce; my name bears the title and so does my cone, and the corner of the shoddy classroom has never felt so alone. there are stares on my back and holes in my shirt, both literally and figuratively because i really hadn’t come from the best place in town – just another excuse for the bigger ones to make fun.
The wird thing is the shape. Fat bottom and narrow top. Much of our culture can be described like this. The higher you get, the harder to escape, the harder to move, the harder to breath. It’s pressuring being at the top.
there was an ice cream cone who lived under the sea smoking pot, that was a strange place for an ice cream cone, as he lived with all the other cones, the traffic cone, the dog protector cone, the cone for putting liguid in things, the cone was round and then pointy
ice cream purchased at the corner store
my new three-speed schwinn
the freedom to explore the local roads with friends
large truck going by, no should, rough pavement
a whoosh, grab, jerk on the handlebars, and …
a flat chocolate memorial I biked over all the rest of the summer.
ice cream cones and traffic cones. one is os much more fun than the other. One is about happiness and childhood and bliss the other is like the man and is about rules and is terrible.
ice cream the beach the movie cone heads i don’t know what else really comes to mind when i think of the word cone, bit of a bizarre word really – cone… similar in sound to bone which makes me think of dead people and dogs that like to chew on things wow this is completely random and i don’t know what i have actually written
its something that holds ice cream……….yummy yummy ice cream, cookies and cream, vanilla, yum! it could be a birthday hat that says happy birthday lad or hola amigo, happy birthday!!
cones, who knows? it could be any shape, a diamond, a square, a dodecahedron. if we just stop getting hung up in the shape of things, we might appreciate them more. but of course, what do i iknow
There was once a cone that was jealous of all of its cousins who were getting so much action from the ice-cream that one day it decided to make itself look more appealing and coat its body in hundreds and thousands…. it found its strawberry delight.
I’ve got a lovely batch of coconuts but there is a cone in the center of them and it makes me weep because cones and coconuts, although they start with the same letter, don’t have the same shape. It is very important that everything is always the same shape.
TODAY IS AN AWESOME DAY CAUSE I WAS ABLE TO BUY AN ICE CREAM CONE, IT WAS SO DELICIOUS, THE CONE ALL GOLDEN AND BRIGHT, WITH ITS SQUARE PATTERN, IT WAS OF COURSE A WAFFLE CONE, BUT NOT ANY CONE, A MAGICAL CONE, ONE THAT ONCE U TAKE ONE BITE, GIVES YOU ANY WISH YOU WANT,
i want a snow cone and in it will be strawberry flavored crushed ice i get those atthe perrigo picnic it is really fun but it is once a year and in the summer it is winterish now and really cold
i love ice cream cones. the way they fit so perfectly in your hand. the way they drip and make your hands so sticky but you still don’t care because it makes you think about love and sugar.
ice cream! i love ice cream. and those ice cream trucks. that would be so cool. i’d get coffee ice cream in a CONE. but the music sucks. but oh those cones. and traffic cones. those are annoying. i ran over one kind of in drivers ed once. cone cone cone. i can’t remember the formula to find the volume of a cone. oh well. i can’t think of anything else to say about cones.
ice cream and Modonna’s tits, I’d lick them both, a 3 dimensional shape, not a classical solid mind you, not enough edges. your eyes have cones and rods
are awesome
The ice cream cone was leaking everywhere. It loved to just drip onto the pavement on that hot summer day. I was slightly sad when it happened, since it was my second cone. The first one fell into my lap when the strange woman ran across to leave the room. I didn’t enjoy this cone anymore since it was completely on the ground.
icecream waffle conehead dunce
I got a cone in my pocket
it’s full of ice cream
got a cone in my pocket
it’s a motha fuckin cone
whatchu know about cones in my pocket?
i went to the store to buy ice cream cones so that my mother could scoop my friends and i some ice cream. we’d always rather ice cream in a cone than in a bowl. i like to get ice cream cones at the special ice cream shops. i love the waffle cones and sprinkle cones and chocolate cones and m and m cones and all of the flavored cones that they have at the store.
cone
of power is raised by Witches to work spells such as healing, personal growth or material well-being. The cone of power’s most obvious magical symbol is the Witches hat. Think of Mickey’s
i wanted an ice cream cone when i was a child,they were round and sticky with the ice cream running down my hands. I loved summers when i was a child and honestly i wish i was young again,all because of that one very cone on a warm day.
pine cones and ice creams cones, little in common
cone is a mathematical shape and comes to a point, and that then becomes the name of all things which remind us of this shape. i dont know where the name came from, a cone of…. influence, kinda like a sphere of influence
“The pointy kind.” Sandra could never remember what the pointy cones were called, but she knew that pistachio ice cream went best with them.
“The pointy kind.” Sandra could never remember what the pointy cones were called, but she knew that pistachio ice cream went best with them.
holds ice cream and sometimes is the shape of hat worn by dunces.
the cone on her head seemed as though it was a magical fall from her once graceful true life form, her statue stood tall however the public always seemed to want to pull her down
A cone is found in eyes. My favorite is an ice cream cone. Hats can be made in the shape of cones like birthday hats. Cone head is a derogatory name.
the cone on her head seemed as though it was a magical fall from her once graceful true life form, her statue stood tall however the public always seemed to want to pull her down
Of silcen, of icecream, to control traffic, madonna’s bra….
jajaja
I always wondered where the word came from to describe women’s boobs as “cones”. I would hope my boobs don’t actually protrude like cones. that’s just nasty.
tasty ice cream in a cone is fun to let it run down your fingers and make them sticky. Horrible when the wind blows it back in your face though. very messy.
ice cream. cold. sugary. lick. smiling face.
I drove down the street the other day, and there in the middle of the road was this big orange thing. In fact, there were lots of them…the big orange thing looked so helpless, and I couldn’t help myself. I ran it over. Then I stopped and got ice cream. I was given a choice. Cup or cone? Know what I chose?
i really like ice cream. i think that it’s the cure-all of any human ailment. mental ones included.
i also like traffic cones. i feel that they’re an accurate representation of society. large at the base where all the lower class is and small at the top with the upper class. also obnoxiously colored just like society.
today i saw a cone. i was happy about it. isn’t it so true?
class dunce; my name bears the title and so does my cone, and the corner of the shoddy classroom has never felt so alone. there are stares on my back and holes in my shirt, both literally and figuratively because i really hadn’t come from the best place in town – just another excuse for the bigger ones to make fun.
The wird thing is the shape. Fat bottom and narrow top. Much of our culture can be described like this. The higher you get, the harder to escape, the harder to move, the harder to breath. It’s pressuring being at the top.
there was an ice cream cone who lived under the sea smoking pot, that was a strange place for an ice cream cone, as he lived with all the other cones, the traffic cone, the dog protector cone, the cone for putting liguid in things, the cone was round and then pointy
ice cream purchased at the corner store
my new three-speed schwinn
the freedom to explore the local roads with friends
large truck going by, no should, rough pavement
a whoosh, grab, jerk on the handlebars, and …
a flat chocolate memorial I biked over all the rest of the summer.
ice cream cones and traffic cones. one is os much more fun than the other. One is about happiness and childhood and bliss the other is like the man and is about rules and is terrible.
ice cream the beach the movie cone heads i don’t know what else really comes to mind when i think of the word cone, bit of a bizarre word really – cone… similar in sound to bone which makes me think of dead people and dogs that like to chew on things wow this is completely random and i don’t know what i have actually written
smile
its something that holds ice cream……….yummy yummy ice cream, cookies and cream, vanilla, yum! it could be a birthday hat that says happy birthday lad or hola amigo, happy birthday!!
cones, who knows? it could be any shape, a diamond, a square, a dodecahedron. if we just stop getting hung up in the shape of things, we might appreciate them more. but of course, what do i iknow
There was once a cone that was jealous of all of its cousins who were getting so much action from the ice-cream that one day it decided to make itself look more appealing and coat its body in hundreds and thousands…. it found its strawberry delight.
I’ve got a lovely batch of coconuts but there is a cone in the center of them and it makes me weep because cones and coconuts, although they start with the same letter, don’t have the same shape. It is very important that everything is always the same shape.
cone ice ccream drips. I cried, I was five.
traffic cone guide me, but frustrate me, i could so easily just run it over. i was sixteen.
TODAY IS AN AWESOME DAY CAUSE I WAS ABLE TO BUY AN ICE CREAM CONE, IT WAS SO DELICIOUS, THE CONE ALL GOLDEN AND BRIGHT, WITH ITS SQUARE PATTERN, IT WAS OF COURSE A WAFFLE CONE, BUT NOT ANY CONE, A MAGICAL CONE, ONE THAT ONCE U TAKE ONE BITE, GIVES YOU ANY WISH YOU WANT,
i want a snow cone and in it will be strawberry flavored crushed ice i get those atthe perrigo picnic it is really fun but it is once a year and in the summer it is winterish now and really cold
i love ice cream cones. the way they fit so perfectly in your hand. the way they drip and make your hands so sticky but you still don’t care because it makes you think about love and sugar.
On a hot summer day what more could you want?
A tower of frozen creaminess to cool you down, maybe with some sprinkles on top.
ice cream! i love ice cream. and those ice cream trucks. that would be so cool. i’d get coffee ice cream in a CONE. but the music sucks. but oh those cones. and traffic cones. those are annoying. i ran over one kind of in drivers ed once. cone cone cone. i can’t remember the formula to find the volume of a cone. oh well. i can’t think of anything else to say about cones.