It tasted like mint, Jensen thought, peppermint. What the hell? He held the canteen at arm’s length and savored the flavor in his mouth. Then suddenly, his world began to turn Salvador Dali on him. Fuck’s sake, this is the second time I’ve been had by bad water, Jensen’s thoughts spat out.
Mint ice cream was all that was in her frezer.
She hated mint her mom got it when she stayed over a couple weeks ago when their house was being fumigated. Still she took it out and put some in a bowl it was a whole better way to end her day then just sitting around and feeling sorry for herself.
chocolate, good breath, olive garden, green and black wrapper, instead of brush my teeth, breath mints, strong flavor, i want one, happy, good, snack, after a heavy meal.
I sat there, a green mint in hand. The glass jar was in front of us, along with a pile of old science magazines and her dental floss. My Grandma had given us mints ever since I could remember, something I would always keep with me.
The ice cream parlour was ful of lots of exiting flavours of ice cream. Jimmy was glad that Shona had invited him there for their first date. In the end he chose a mint choc chip sundae but it took a while for him to decide. As the sat down after making their purchases Shona turned to jimmy. “am I your first girlfriend?” she asked. “girlfriend?” jimmy swallowed a huge lump of ice cream in surprise. ” what do you mean girlfriend?” he said with suspicion.
So fresh, so cool. The taste of mint makes my soul fly across the frosty air in an enchantment of chimes and bells. Reminds me of Christmas and all things cool, but spiritually warm.
I don’t think I can be passionate about mints. They aren’t exactly useless, but they are not the most amazing thing in this planet. Then again, maybe if I were a cook, or at least passionate or even interested in food, mints would amaze me. I guess.
mint! choiiiice! BRO! the surf was mint today. I mean reaaalllly mint. Well, kind of average at the time actually but in the end it was an awesome day. Little knee high waves like the ind you learn on
The mints tasted sweet as he licked them from her body. They’d raided the maids cart for a bit of fun that night. It had been a long time since Mandy had wanted him so badly, and with such ferocity. It excited him and he couldn’t help but smile as his mouth made it’s way around her body.
rephrase the daze as long as the dash overwhelm your lungs, they might ink their lazyness to the vanishing shamed nevertheless I will roll for the cloudy ice to allowed our troups…
It sits in the garden. When the wind picks up, I can smell the many bunches from across the yard. I love chewing on it. Grinding the leaves between my teeth, releasing it all onto my taste buds.
I walked beside him in the sticky summer heat, the silence that had settle between us was as thick as the air and as alive with electricity as the sky before a thunderstorm. I looked over at him, the shadow of the leaves we were walking beneath casting broken darkness over his face. He looked over me and caught me staring at him. I felt the rise to my cheeks, but before I could feel fully embarrassed, he kissed me. Hard. I was in shock at first, especially when he opened his mouth to mine, and all I could taste was mint, cold and clean and so contradictory to the air all around us.
I’m pretty sensitive to smells, so I hate it when people talk to me and my nose detects rank breath. How do you politely tell someone that they need a mint?
is my favorite flavor but my best friend hates it! it’s best with chocolate (: Like those mints you get after a good meal at the Olive Garden. Soo good…. I also like their chocolate moose tie cake there. FANTASTIC! … Woo.
Mint,like as in mint ice cream?mint gum?its a refreshing taste. Reminds me of the first summer love, the excitement of the sudden rush of mint on the tongue.its thrilling
Once upon a time there was a little mint. It had long, green leaves, and a subtle fresh scent that all the villagers longed to eat. They hunted the mint ravenously, wanting to savor its delicous smell. That is why mint is so fantastic and we love it today. The End.
i subscribe to mint – it tracks how much wealth I have. I don’t like looking at the e-mails that are sent as an update because it makes me feel poor. I know I’m not poor, but the mint website sure makes me feel like it.
Minty fresh! I love to eat mints after eating a flavorful yet breath smelling dinner. why do the best tasting foods sometimes have to give you the worst breath? well, thank the Lord for mints! so fresh. i think of toothbrushes…gum…good stuff.
The candy mints sat on the pillow and she stared down at them, wondering what she was supposed to do now she was here. She waited for something to come to her, something to make her see, yes, this was it, this was the point at which she was supposed to be feeling the thrill of being in the big city, at the mercy of the others, pushing her around and taking her to new places. But there as nothing. Like there was always nothing.
It’s mint and cherry, whispering trees of golden light. They are seen only once a year, for one very special night. I can’t for them to cheer, for glowing lights so ready to glow. I love this season that dances, in showers of brightly colored snow.
refreshing, cool, something to freshen your breath, perfect condition, kept safe from the elements, limited edition, one of a kind, brand new, never used, mint condition. Rare form, and perfect.
Mint plant. pictionary shopping. A delightful addition to punch drink. Refreshing. It reminds me of friends and putting parties on for friends. Going through the check out and forgeting what it was called…. A mint plant..!
Mint condition. He knew he’d never find another one as new and pristine. He called himself a collector. He wasn’t sure others would agree. But to him, this was a hobby. How he relaxed. And this one was as new. He had to have it. He approached the bar. “Hi, i’m Will…”
river in the summer. My mom risked her life for mint. Sundance. Tea. Fresh. Stomach aches.refreshing river. water. planting. cabin. Elk. mom. dogs. summer. lov
Fifi strained at her leash, barking and darting back and forth as Mrs. Farnsworth talked on her cell phone. The mint patch was so inviting to such a tiny Schnauzer. She rolled around, dislodging the pink bow on the hair on her forehead. Mrs. Farnsworth yanked the leash, snapping the neck of the poor dog. She picked up the body of Fifi, broke off some mint, and said into the phone, “Yes dear, I’m walking your dog … by the way, I’m making a special dinner for you tonight.”
fresh breathe cool and relaxing makes me feel alive and new i feel vibrant and also cold it is distinct and i like the way it tingles in my mouth , its very unique and is a glowing flavor very nice
Oh how the scent of mint brings me back to the summers at home. We were city kids, but somehow the mint was so hardy that it would grow all around the sidewalk and through the cracks.
Mint? I don’t want to write about a fucking mint. Why does everyone around me get to make the decisions for me? Am I incapable? I will write whatever I want to write about.
What do I want to write about? Thats a good question.
I don’t even know what.
Just not about a fucking mint.
Nothing is minty right now,
Everything seems like spice
I need a cool breeze in my life
To yearn for a mint,
Is like looking for a solution
To everything bad
An after taste,
An obvious distaste,
I need a mint now.
Is the color of the ceiling on my old porch. The only home that was ever mine. They said it was to keep the bugs away.
It tasted like mint, Jensen thought, peppermint. What the hell? He held the canteen at arm’s length and savored the flavor in his mouth. Then suddenly, his world began to turn Salvador Dali on him. Fuck’s sake, this is the second time I’ve been had by bad water, Jensen’s thoughts spat out.
She can still taste it on her lips, the aftermath of his whisper left on her tongue, tingling like the shimmer of stars that peppered the night sky.
It can be red-stripped or chocolate covered.
It opens my nose to take in cold air.
It compliments a cup of tea.
It grows from the Earth in the form of leaves.
It’s the flavor of toothpaste I use.
Mint ice cream was all that was in her frezer.
She hated mint her mom got it when she stayed over a couple weeks ago when their house was being fumigated. Still she took it out and put some in a bowl it was a whole better way to end her day then just sitting around and feeling sorry for herself.
chocolate, good breath, olive garden, green and black wrapper, instead of brush my teeth, breath mints, strong flavor, i want one, happy, good, snack, after a heavy meal.
I sat there, a green mint in hand. The glass jar was in front of us, along with a pile of old science magazines and her dental floss. My Grandma had given us mints ever since I could remember, something I would always keep with me.
mint is the flavor of my toothpaste as I wake and prepare for the day. It’s the flavor of my gum as I use it to curry favor.
The ice cream parlour was ful of lots of exiting flavours of ice cream. Jimmy was glad that Shona had invited him there for their first date. In the end he chose a mint choc chip sundae but it took a while for him to decide. As the sat down after making their purchases Shona turned to jimmy. “am I your first girlfriend?” she asked. “girlfriend?” jimmy swallowed a huge lump of ice cream in surprise. ” what do you mean girlfriend?” he said with suspicion.
So fresh, so cool. The taste of mint makes my soul fly across the frosty air in an enchantment of chimes and bells. Reminds me of Christmas and all things cool, but spiritually warm.
I don’t think I can be passionate about mints. They aren’t exactly useless, but they are not the most amazing thing in this planet. Then again, maybe if I were a cook, or at least passionate or even interested in food, mints would amaze me. I guess.
mint! choiiiice! BRO! the surf was mint today. I mean reaaalllly mint. Well, kind of average at the time actually but in the end it was an awesome day. Little knee high waves like the ind you learn on
The mints tasted sweet as he licked them from her body. They’d raided the maids cart for a bit of fun that night. It had been a long time since Mandy had wanted him so badly, and with such ferocity. It excited him and he couldn’t help but smile as his mouth made it’s way around her body.
rephrase the daze as long as the dash overwhelm your lungs, they might ink their lazyness to the vanishing shamed nevertheless I will roll for the cloudy ice to allowed our troups…
It sits in the garden. When the wind picks up, I can smell the many bunches from across the yard. I love chewing on it. Grinding the leaves between my teeth, releasing it all onto my taste buds.
I walked beside him in the sticky summer heat, the silence that had settle between us was as thick as the air and as alive with electricity as the sky before a thunderstorm. I looked over at him, the shadow of the leaves we were walking beneath casting broken darkness over his face. He looked over me and caught me staring at him. I felt the rise to my cheeks, but before I could feel fully embarrassed, he kissed me. Hard. I was in shock at first, especially when he opened his mouth to mine, and all I could taste was mint, cold and clean and so contradictory to the air all around us.
Mint,amazing, a rush,a thrill. That sudden explosion of mint in a kiss and breath. It’s surprising but,oh so wanted and pleasant.
I’m pretty sensitive to smells, so I hate it when people talk to me and my nose detects rank breath. How do you politely tell someone that they need a mint?
is my favorite flavor but my best friend hates it! it’s best with chocolate (: Like those mints you get after a good meal at the Olive Garden. Soo good…. I also like their chocolate moose tie cake there. FANTASTIC! … Woo.
tea. gum. cool. green. pinch. breeze. high. mountain.
Mint,like as in mint ice cream?mint gum?its a refreshing taste. Reminds me of the first summer love, the excitement of the sudden rush of mint on the tongue.its thrilling
Once upon a time there was a little mint. It had long, green leaves, and a subtle fresh scent that all the villagers longed to eat. They hunted the mint ravenously, wanting to savor its delicous smell. That is why mint is so fantastic and we love it today. The End.
i subscribe to mint – it tracks how much wealth I have. I don’t like looking at the e-mails that are sent as an update because it makes me feel poor. I know I’m not poor, but the mint website sure makes me feel like it.
Minty fresh! I love to eat mints after eating a flavorful yet breath smelling dinner. why do the best tasting foods sometimes have to give you the worst breath? well, thank the Lord for mints! so fresh. i think of toothbrushes…gum…good stuff.
Sitting across from me, he passed me a mint.
“Why do you have these?” I asked. “You don’t even like mints.”
“I don’t. But you do.”
I smiled.
The candy mints sat on the pillow and she stared down at them, wondering what she was supposed to do now she was here. She waited for something to come to her, something to make her see, yes, this was it, this was the point at which she was supposed to be feeling the thrill of being in the big city, at the mercy of the others, pushing her around and taking her to new places. But there as nothing. Like there was always nothing.
chocolate chips are yummy. minty chocolate chips are yummier. yummy. yummy. yummier. chocolate. I like that hair. yummy hair. yummier hair. minty yummy hair. yum. yum. yummier. MINT. fresh breath. mint. minty mint mint.
I see the mint in my purse.
So small and new.
I wonder if I should use it.
It should do me good.
I’ll use it.
It should do me good. I hope.
mint.
It’s mint and cherry, whispering trees of golden light. They are seen only once a year, for one very special night. I can’t for them to cheer, for glowing lights so ready to glow. I love this season that dances, in showers of brightly colored snow.
I made her a mint julep. She gave me a smile and told me that she liked it very much. It’s a good drink for summer, she told me.
refreshing, cool, something to freshen your breath, perfect condition, kept safe from the elements, limited edition, one of a kind, brand new, never used, mint condition. Rare form, and perfect.
chocolate chip mint ice cream
iced tea
gum
icebreakers
greeen
nature
yummy
smells good
special
delicious
sp
Mint plant. pictionary shopping. A delightful addition to punch drink. Refreshing. It reminds me of friends and putting parties on for friends. Going through the check out and forgeting what it was called…. A mint plant..!
Mint condition. He knew he’d never find another one as new and pristine. He called himself a collector. He wasn’t sure others would agree. But to him, this was a hobby. How he relaxed. And this one was as new. He had to have it. He approached the bar. “Hi, i’m Will…”
river in the summer. My mom risked her life for mint. Sundance. Tea. Fresh. Stomach aches.refreshing river. water. planting. cabin. Elk. mom. dogs. summer. lov
Fifi strained at her leash, barking and darting back and forth as Mrs. Farnsworth talked on her cell phone. The mint patch was so inviting to such a tiny Schnauzer. She rolled around, dislodging the pink bow on the hair on her forehead. Mrs. Farnsworth yanked the leash, snapping the neck of the poor dog. She picked up the body of Fifi, broke off some mint, and said into the phone, “Yes dear, I’m walking your dog … by the way, I’m making a special dinner for you tonight.”
fresh breathe cool and relaxing makes me feel alive and new i feel vibrant and also cold it is distinct and i like the way it tingles in my mouth , its very unique and is a glowing flavor very nice
Oh how the scent of mint brings me back to the summers at home. We were city kids, but somehow the mint was so hardy that it would grow all around the sidewalk and through the cracks.
Mint? I don’t want to write about a fucking mint. Why does everyone around me get to make the decisions for me? Am I incapable? I will write whatever I want to write about.
What do I want to write about? Thats a good question.
I don’t even know what.
Just not about a fucking mint.