Sweet. Delicious. Fruity. These are the words that come to mind when I think of the delectable treat — licorice. Spelled so curiously, with a taste even more curious. I’ve always been partial to chocolate, though it’s a rare flavor you’re only likely to see in supermarkets.
licorice is a food which many people believe is delicious. I however, think quite the opposite. Licorice is a vile abomination against all things which we can truly consider food. I tend not to trust foods whose basic composition I can not even begin to identify and licorice falls into this category.
Black salted licorice is the best. Nobody else in my family likes it, despite our Swedish heritage. The only other family member who likes it is Uncle Jim, from Holland. He used to trick my cousins by offering it in the candy bowl, but was always upset that I would enjoy it instead of spit it out.
Black salted licorice is the best. Nobody else in my family likes it, despite our Swedish heritage. The only other family member who likes it is Uncle Jim, from Holland. He used to trick my cousins by offering it in the candy bowl, but was always upset that I would enjoy it instead of spit it out.
sounds like a candy that i’ve never eaten before? but i’ve read about it a lot in books. especially in enid blyton’s books. apparently children always get liqourice as a treat from adults. it’s black in colour i think. and it’s also a flavour on its own if i’m not wrong. i’d like to try it one day.
I really don’t care for black licorice. Its not very tasty. But, my best memories of the summer was when I was a child, making straws for 7-up out of red vines. Laying there in my swimsuit with my hair wet, exhausted from the sun and swimming all day, with fully positive self esteem – the kind only a child has – drinking 7-up out of licorice straws. The best days of my life.
I never knew that licorice was spelt like this, in fact I’m reasonably sure that it isn’t. You would think, phonetically speaking at least, that it would be spelt LICKORISH. Spelt like this is looks as though it’s whisky infected with head lice. Which I would argue sounds utterly unappetising.
BLACK ELASTIC BITTER STRING, SHOULD I TIE YOU IN A KNOT OR CHEW YOU SLOWLY FROM END TO BITTER END. UNWIND YOUR SNAKELIKE CHARM BFORE MY CLENCHED TEETH AND LET ME BITE
hello what do i write about? what is this I don’t seem to understand. well whatever this this , this is supposed to some kind of fun?
well who ever started this is kind of crazy i sould say.
srivallig srivallig@gmail.com
my husband always loved licorice and I just don’t know why. I think it taste abominable. When it mattered to him what I thought, he would sneak some and the evidence would be black teeth when he smiled. He always looked so guilty? I know there’s a red licorice, however, and that is my favorite….
Ick. Shiny black bits at the bottom of the candy dish. Prospects of spice and tang permeating my taste buds make my stomach cringe but I need to be polite. Ick.
with honesty, with happiness, with color, with truethness, with safe sex, with clean ari, with movies, with beers, with freddom, with yoga, with friends, with family, with books, with animals, with no pollution, with traveling, with spostrs like tennis.
this is probably the candy that i despise the most, the black kind that is. red licorice reminds me of the giant tubs filled with long red straws that after eating about 20 of, you feel like your insides are tied up in knots. black licorice has always reminded me of black coal, neither of which i’m super fond of eating.
malevolent abrassious liquid in form of cats ears. once upon a time buying alcohol licorice vendetta lake, carmen came shouted brutally against the label. rice of color
Twisty, turning, strong-smelling kind of rubbery candy. It reminds me of summer days, of car trips, no messes, no fuss. The black kind can give you a headache. Large drug stores in South Dakota, candy barrels bubbling over with licorice, the sweet candy of childhood.
licorice is the flavour of my socks after six months of sleeping in them, the flavour of my wife before she gave up smoking and the flavour of uzo, which i drink because she left me… mainly because of the smell of my socks in bed. and my affair with steve.
I like licorice. I take one black stick and one red stick and eat them at the same time, bite for bite. My wife also like licorice in any form, especially the licorice bites,
its err gross and tastes and smells funny and its gay liike rabbits fucking my dad up the arse but yeah y’know thats err normal shit right there init oh welll i don’t like it… unless its black jacks and i love those fruit salad thnings yummmyyyyyy mann love it
I’ve never really understood the attraction. The taste always reminded me of the old candies my Grandma would keep in the bottom of her purse and force feed me when I came to see her… hard and dry and not very sweet.
Sweet. Delicious. Fruity. These are the words that come to mind when I think of the delectable treat — licorice. Spelled so curiously, with a taste even more curious. I’ve always been partial to chocolate, though it’s a rare flavor you’re only likely to see in supermarkets.
i dont no shit about licorice but it remind me on something ancient.. i dont no english well so …. i i i i i i o o o o o 6 6 6 motherfucker
licorice is a food which many people believe is delicious. I however, think quite the opposite. Licorice is a vile abomination against all things which we can truly consider food. I tend not to trust foods whose basic composition I can not even begin to identify and licorice falls into this category.
Black salted licorice is the best. Nobody else in my family likes it, despite our Swedish heritage. The only other family member who likes it is Uncle Jim, from Holland. He used to trick my cousins by offering it in the candy bowl, but was always upset that I would enjoy it instead of spit it out.
Black salted licorice is the best. Nobody else in my family likes it, despite our Swedish heritage. The only other family member who likes it is Uncle Jim, from Holland. He used to trick my cousins by offering it in the candy bowl, but was always upset that I would enjoy it instead of spit it out.
i didnt had licorice till date but i love eating some thing not tasty. i dnt know why its so but is like that.
sounds like a candy that i’ve never eaten before? but i’ve read about it a lot in books. especially in enid blyton’s books. apparently children always get liqourice as a treat from adults. it’s black in colour i think. and it’s also a flavour on its own if i’m not wrong. i’d like to try it one day.
sfdsaf asdf asfdasfd asdfasdfasfd asdf asd
Black licorice is quite possibly the most repulsive tasting foods ever.
black and sticky and gross
I really don’t care for black licorice. Its not very tasty. But, my best memories of the summer was when I was a child, making straws for 7-up out of red vines. Laying there in my swimsuit with my hair wet, exhausted from the sun and swimming all day, with fully positive self esteem – the kind only a child has – drinking 7-up out of licorice straws. The best days of my life.
candy, sweet tooth, olden day food, my moms favorite candy. I never liked licorice because it was spicey sort of.
I never knew that licorice was spelt like this, in fact I’m reasonably sure that it isn’t. You would think, phonetically speaking at least, that it would be spelt LICKORISH. Spelt like this is looks as though it’s whisky infected with head lice. Which I would argue sounds utterly unappetising.
The taste was black. It filled my mouth. Sweet coal. Oil and syrup. I turned to her and offer her some. She declined.
Not every one’s taste. Licorice.
BLACK ELASTIC BITTER STRING, SHOULD I TIE YOU IN A KNOT OR CHEW YOU SLOWLY FROM END TO BITTER END. UNWIND YOUR SNAKELIKE CHARM BFORE MY CLENCHED TEETH AND LET ME BITE
the taste of black licorice, and gasoline. Persian empires and Absynthe. All sins for the tongue
hello what do i write about? what is this I don’t seem to understand. well whatever this this , this is supposed to some kind of fun?
well who ever started this is kind of crazy i sould say.
srivallig
srivallig@gmail.com
my husband always loved licorice and I just don’t know why. I think it taste abominable. When it mattered to him what I thought, he would sneak some and the evidence would be black teeth when he smiled. He always looked so guilty? I know there’s a red licorice, however, and that is my favorite….
Ick. Shiny black bits at the bottom of the candy dish. Prospects of spice and tang permeating my taste buds make my stomach cringe but I need to be polite. Ick.
is horrible to my pallett. it reminds of muppets and paki shops that smell
with honesty, with happiness, with color, with truethness, with safe sex, with clean ari, with movies, with beers, with freddom, with yoga, with friends, with family, with books, with animals, with no pollution, with traveling, with spostrs like tennis.
black tastes bad.
Red is good, but stains
Ready for a straw.
Old school candy which tastes horrible and looks funny.
I wonder what it is made of. A root of some sort I think.
Licorice es el dulce rojo inmortalizado en Wayne’s World no? Lo que comen todo el tiempo cuando se suben al carro.
Me recuerda a la secundaria? Ir a rentar peliculas con mi papa y Carlos (mi hermano).
makes me feel
good.
gooey, sticky, chewy, tasty licorice. What a nice treat. Not those fakers: twizzler, but the real deal. Cool, tasty, dark black licorice.
this is probably the candy that i despise the most, the black kind that is. red licorice reminds me of the giant tubs filled with long red straws that after eating about 20 of, you feel like your insides are tied up in knots. black licorice has always reminded me of black coal, neither of which i’m super fond of eating.
malevolent abrassious liquid in form of cats ears. once upon a time buying alcohol licorice vendetta lake, carmen came shouted brutally against the label. rice of color
Twisty, turning, strong-smelling kind of rubbery candy. It reminds me of summer days, of car trips, no messes, no fuss. The black kind can give you a headache. Large drug stores in South Dakota, candy barrels bubbling over with licorice, the sweet candy of childhood.
licorice is the flavour of my socks after six months of sleeping in them, the flavour of my wife before she gave up smoking and the flavour of uzo, which i drink because she left me… mainly because of the smell of my socks in bed. and my affair with steve.
it’s a unicorn that loves rice a bit too much
I like licorice. I take one black stick and one red stick and eat them at the same time, bite for bite. My wife also like licorice in any form, especially the licorice bites,
I like licorice if its red. But I detest black licorice. Does that mean I am a perpetrator of licorice racism?
its err gross and tastes and smells funny and its gay liike rabbits fucking my dad up the arse but yeah y’know thats err normal shit right there init oh welll i don’t like it… unless its black jacks and i love those fruit salad thnings yummmyyyyyy mann love it
I’ve never really understood the attraction. The taste always reminded me of the old candies my Grandma would keep in the bottom of her purse and force feed me when I came to see her… hard and dry and not very sweet.
tasty treat black, red or any flavor. Not that crazy about it, though. Too sweet. All sugar. I
It sounds like something very sweet. I like sweets. Just like my dog. Once he ate the whole apple pie, that I baked for my mother’s birthday…
Black, sweet, sticky, childhood, sour,
Licorice is black and sticky and has the flavor of aniseed. It can be used to dip into sherbet or eaten in its own right. Licorice root.
licorice red
licorice blue
rare but true
least of all the same as life
black licorice
gets all the strife
candy…