I found a three legged dog in the snow back home at my grandmother place. She lives in Vermont with all the other honkies. This dog was particularly friendly and since it had no home I gave it my snow cone.
Mike Garrett
ice cream is delicious id love to have some right now because its creamy and sweet. cones are also important for driving and help protect people for getting into an accident. Cones could also be breasts. Mine are great, Josh says so.
Arielle
the shape siphons materials in to another place entirely. the dripping confectionery goes well with summer. last but not least, scary clowns sure love ’em.
ashley e.
ice cream cone. on a hot summer day. dripping slowly down the waffles. Stopping at the curve of the hand.
And then the licking. Oh god, I love the way she licks her ice cream cone. When she’s sitting outside the park after school with her daughter. Both of them looking like oblivious angels.
Keely
Usually in the form of a ice cream cone, the point of it is to hold one delectable scoop of ice cream usually one with the flavors that make your mouth go into a frenzy. I would never ever use a cone but a few people in the world feel compelled to use one. the problem with a cone is the hole in the very bottom, it lets the fucken creamy treat drip onto your shirt.
Jefferson McMallion
It drips on my shoes, my ice cream… so I need to twist my head at an uncomfortable angle and put the pointy bit in my mouth and get the rest of my ice cream that way.
Dang. Now I’m going to eat my soggy cone and wonder why I look forward to ice cream so much.
steamed
The cone was orange, blocking the path of so many drivers, striking irritation and frustration into their hearts. It was strange how they stopped and pondered it, watching it silently, as if to ask “why?”.
Yet, there was no response. The cone was silent, alone, empty, a hollow orange barrier granted power by its perceived officialness.
Vladimir Zaitsev
Pine trees have cones by the thousands. They grow year by year and hardly seem important, but without the cones, we would not have the trees. Such little things make a big difference!
We, too, can make a difference by paying attention to the little things; doing what’s right, when it’s right.
Jim Swindle
I think my life has gotten to the point where it’s this cone. Everything started out so narrow and simple and everyday it’s widening to something expansive and amazing. I can see more. I have this little peephole and somehow I know it’s going to get better. Or maybe it’s just false optimism. I like it either way.
the human bean
Strawberry ice cream
Sweet
Sugar rush
Sara Mawis
ice cream cones are good…. yah… everyone should eat them…. my little sis is standing rite next to me…. so… hows life? lets talk about relationships.
hakajslkfjsowinvckle
The ice cream cone was melting and I was upset. I could not eat it fast enough. Luckily my cousin Monica was there and helped out by licking the entire thing down to a manageable size for me. It was the Carvel we were at, near the movie station where I met Mike years later, and thus my son was born.
LAD
we walked outside in the cool mist and fog of an early morning. It was so quiet not even a soft muffle of a bird could be heard in the distance, then my daughter said “cone”, pointing to a perfectly shaped pine cone laying on the ground before us.
Damon Davenport
cylindricly shaped cornocopia of delicous dairy, thousands of flavots and textures and waffles are tasty
attilio Cella
a cone that is hit by a man on a motorcycle flattens within it is a city of wizards who fall into the depths of hell and must do battle with the forces of satan and his best friend, John, and uncover the ultimate truth of the half wizard half demon hybrid: James
Eduardo
So there was the cone. It was sitting there like something out of a childrens book. Mocking me. I couldnt believe it. What a cone. Could it be. That hti swas the cone I was looking for? Its orange tint seemed to GLEEM! As my eyes fixated on it intensely. Suddenly, it snapped. No way, the cone I was looking for was green.
Airich
The first thing that comes to mind is ice cream, obviously. I was thinking about Baskin Robbins, and how they now use the ‘BR’ abbreviation, like Dairy Queen’s ‘DQ.’ Not nearly as effective, in my opinion.
Jesse Johnstone
There was a traffic cone at the end of the road. I needed to get in the next lane but there was no opening. My breaks were out and I had to get over but when I finally swerved I ended up wrecking. There was blood everywhere…was it mine?
Jeanne
Cone. I heard, no I read about some new revolutionay audio device or software called “coned” and it had some really cool graphics associated with it. But the wording in the ads was so vague and over the top I never bothered to figure out what the hell it actually was. Oh well.
derril
The ice cream cone sits steadily in my hand, but at the same time, the cream on top of it is wobbly. Shaking back and forth as I wage this battle with gravity, my lack of balance and the summer heat. The drops fall ever more rapidly, which makes the situation more tense. Do you stand there and take the blows, or do you tilt the cone forward, risking the imminent loss of your cold, creamy, goodness.
Rudy La Faber
the amys bird at our local amys is in love with cones.
it makes me think of madonna.
Damianne
I had an ice cream dream about a beautiful little lady, turned out that the dream came true in the form of a baby….
she came grew in my heart and in my belly and nine months latter she was born.
On November 5th, 2007, my uterus erupted and after the lava flow of blood and guts settled a little conehead lay on my lap.
What started as a dream about cones ended in a reality of coneheads.
Leslie Roth
spiraling down makes me think of stephanhanie’s id. I love their stage presence, their ability to make you think inside yourself. I really love asheville and would love to live there and fall in love. peter is an ass, and i can’t believe that i care. sigur ros can be a little overwhelming with their subtlety. I suppose that means that I don’t feel too comfortable with silence.
lovindashow
something to put icecream in. coneheads and things to put paperclips in
auds
Early SNL sketches were odd.
Samauri pool hustler.
Coneheads.
Cheeseburger Cheeseburger.
I really don’t find many of them funny.
I guess you had to be there.
and on pot.
Warren Franklin Taylor
A cone is a three-dimensional geometric shape that tapers smoothly from a flat, round base to a point called the apex or vertex. More precisely, it is the solid figure bounded by a plane base and the surface (called the lateral surface) formed by the locus of all straight line segments joining the apex to the perimeter of the base. The term “cone” sometimes refers just to the surface of this solid figure, or just to the lateral surface.
The axis of a cone is the straight line (if any), passing through the apex, about which the lateral surface has a rotational symmetry.
In general, the base may be any shape, and the apex may lie anywhere (though it is often assumed that the base is bounded and has nonzero area, and that the apex lies outside the plane of the base). For example, a pyramid is technically a cone with a polygonal base. In common usage in elementary geometry, however, cones are assumed to be right circular, where right means that the axis passes through the centre of the base (suitably defined) at right angles to its plane, and circular means that the base is a circle. Contrasted with right cones are oblique cones, in which the axis does not pass perpendicularly through the centre of the base.
Anuraag S
the cylindrical substance up ahead of me in a white plane. It is like the fire cone outside my windowsill. I am shocked at its existance, it looks like an orange blog of gloom and doom, its primary goal to alert those of water spills and car wrecks.
And then there is the cone of amazingness. Of ice creams and chocolate swirls.
Alex Knowlunds
Ice cream cones are fun. I never get them though. Bowls seem more tidy, and I never have the problem of licking the ice cream too hard and having it fall on the ground. Kinda like life…? I guess. A bowl is more secure, whereas a cone is like putting yourself out there on the edge. This might make me a very boring person.
chloe.
The tower was vaguely cone-shaped and its peak looked as black as the void in my soul. I held my breath before beginning to climb the grime encrusted steps. I walked to my destiny.
Rachel WD
It was cold as it hit my tongue, but sweet and crunchy. I lifted my head to see the swirling hot sun beat down its rays upon my face. It felt good to be roaming free again, like my childhood days.
lobbol
it is the shape of light froma lighthouse
Traffic cones are everywhere these days
filled with ice cream, it is a luscious treat
rods and ……………..
sometimes the top of mountains are the shape of a cone, or a dune hat, which is a cone in and of itself.
dave the leo
I need some to be aware of my own body. That’s it. And every model choking backward is to be banned, and every loner can visit my inner childhood without a doubtless sensation of thirst.
Mr Surbade
Ice cream cone…Oh my god I want an Ice cream cone!
way to go.
anavrina
we have them in our eyes and they allow us to see colour.
They sit in the middle of the road to warn us of men at work.
my favorite type of come though, is the type that comes with a swirl of ice cream on top with a flake :)
Steff
Ice cream, fir cone. Christmas or sitting on the beach, ice cream dripping off your chin.A sunny day or snowy, fir cones on the hearth . They smell of pine , lovely .
Mog
not a pyramind like the pyramids of babel ascend toward raven black skies awakening from fire and astounding silent slaves guttering in the sand, distracted from the death of the first born and the absence of bread, the whispers of locusts
nesh
A cone can be used in many different ways. Like you can use a cone to eat ice cream with. Now there are also different types of cones. There is a 3-d figure called a cone.
uhfiej
i wish i had an ice cream right now. with an awesome flavor, like oatmeal cookie or “take the cake”. I would like my cone to be of the waffle variety, as they are my favorite. Also, I don’t like orange cones.
Ryppll
ice cream on a hot day yummy chocolate cone too my favourite
windii
I am into bukkake I use cone to drink come from the bukkkake….I am like damn Its like icecream its tasting sooooo good i want some more lets do some bukkkake u want some ass bukkake friend?
I found a three legged dog in the snow back home at my grandmother place. She lives in Vermont with all the other honkies. This dog was particularly friendly and since it had no home I gave it my snow cone.
ice cream is delicious id love to have some right now because its creamy and sweet. cones are also important for driving and help protect people for getting into an accident. Cones could also be breasts. Mine are great, Josh says so.
the shape siphons materials in to another place entirely. the dripping confectionery goes well with summer. last but not least, scary clowns sure love ’em.
ice cream cone. on a hot summer day. dripping slowly down the waffles. Stopping at the curve of the hand.
And then the licking. Oh god, I love the way she licks her ice cream cone. When she’s sitting outside the park after school with her daughter. Both of them looking like oblivious angels.
Usually in the form of a ice cream cone, the point of it is to hold one delectable scoop of ice cream usually one with the flavors that make your mouth go into a frenzy. I would never ever use a cone but a few people in the world feel compelled to use one. the problem with a cone is the hole in the very bottom, it lets the fucken creamy treat drip onto your shirt.
It drips on my shoes, my ice cream… so I need to twist my head at an uncomfortable angle and put the pointy bit in my mouth and get the rest of my ice cream that way.
Dang. Now I’m going to eat my soggy cone and wonder why I look forward to ice cream so much.
The cone was orange, blocking the path of so many drivers, striking irritation and frustration into their hearts. It was strange how they stopped and pondered it, watching it silently, as if to ask “why?”.
Yet, there was no response. The cone was silent, alone, empty, a hollow orange barrier granted power by its perceived officialness.
Pine trees have cones by the thousands. They grow year by year and hardly seem important, but without the cones, we would not have the trees. Such little things make a big difference!
We, too, can make a difference by paying attention to the little things; doing what’s right, when it’s right.
I think my life has gotten to the point where it’s this cone. Everything started out so narrow and simple and everyday it’s widening to something expansive and amazing. I can see more. I have this little peephole and somehow I know it’s going to get better. Or maybe it’s just false optimism. I like it either way.
Strawberry ice cream
Sweet
Sugar rush
ice cream cones are good…. yah… everyone should eat them…. my little sis is standing rite next to me…. so… hows life? lets talk about relationships.
The ice cream cone was melting and I was upset. I could not eat it fast enough. Luckily my cousin Monica was there and helped out by licking the entire thing down to a manageable size for me. It was the Carvel we were at, near the movie station where I met Mike years later, and thus my son was born.
we walked outside in the cool mist and fog of an early morning. It was so quiet not even a soft muffle of a bird could be heard in the distance, then my daughter said “cone”, pointing to a perfectly shaped pine cone laying on the ground before us.
cylindricly shaped cornocopia of delicous dairy, thousands of flavots and textures and waffles are tasty
a cone that is hit by a man on a motorcycle flattens within it is a city of wizards who fall into the depths of hell and must do battle with the forces of satan and his best friend, John, and uncover the ultimate truth of the half wizard half demon hybrid: James
So there was the cone. It was sitting there like something out of a childrens book. Mocking me. I couldnt believe it. What a cone. Could it be. That hti swas the cone I was looking for? Its orange tint seemed to GLEEM! As my eyes fixated on it intensely. Suddenly, it snapped. No way, the cone I was looking for was green.
The first thing that comes to mind is ice cream, obviously. I was thinking about Baskin Robbins, and how they now use the ‘BR’ abbreviation, like Dairy Queen’s ‘DQ.’ Not nearly as effective, in my opinion.
There was a traffic cone at the end of the road. I needed to get in the next lane but there was no opening. My breaks were out and I had to get over but when I finally swerved I ended up wrecking. There was blood everywhere…was it mine?
Cone. I heard, no I read about some new revolutionay audio device or software called “coned” and it had some really cool graphics associated with it. But the wording in the ads was so vague and over the top I never bothered to figure out what the hell it actually was. Oh well.
The ice cream cone sits steadily in my hand, but at the same time, the cream on top of it is wobbly. Shaking back and forth as I wage this battle with gravity, my lack of balance and the summer heat. The drops fall ever more rapidly, which makes the situation more tense. Do you stand there and take the blows, or do you tilt the cone forward, risking the imminent loss of your cold, creamy, goodness.
the amys bird at our local amys is in love with cones.
it makes me think of madonna.
I had an ice cream dream about a beautiful little lady, turned out that the dream came true in the form of a baby….
she came grew in my heart and in my belly and nine months latter she was born.
On November 5th, 2007, my uterus erupted and after the lava flow of blood and guts settled a little conehead lay on my lap.
What started as a dream about cones ended in a reality of coneheads.
spiraling down makes me think of stephanhanie’s id. I love their stage presence, their ability to make you think inside yourself. I really love asheville and would love to live there and fall in love. peter is an ass, and i can’t believe that i care. sigur ros can be a little overwhelming with their subtlety. I suppose that means that I don’t feel too comfortable with silence.
something to put icecream in. coneheads and things to put paperclips in
Early SNL sketches were odd.
Samauri pool hustler.
Coneheads.
Cheeseburger Cheeseburger.
I really don’t find many of them funny.
I guess you had to be there.
and on pot.
A cone is a three-dimensional geometric shape that tapers smoothly from a flat, round base to a point called the apex or vertex. More precisely, it is the solid figure bounded by a plane base and the surface (called the lateral surface) formed by the locus of all straight line segments joining the apex to the perimeter of the base. The term “cone” sometimes refers just to the surface of this solid figure, or just to the lateral surface.
The axis of a cone is the straight line (if any), passing through the apex, about which the lateral surface has a rotational symmetry.
In general, the base may be any shape, and the apex may lie anywhere (though it is often assumed that the base is bounded and has nonzero area, and that the apex lies outside the plane of the base). For example, a pyramid is technically a cone with a polygonal base. In common usage in elementary geometry, however, cones are assumed to be right circular, where right means that the axis passes through the centre of the base (suitably defined) at right angles to its plane, and circular means that the base is a circle. Contrasted with right cones are oblique cones, in which the axis does not pass perpendicularly through the centre of the base.
the cylindrical substance up ahead of me in a white plane. It is like the fire cone outside my windowsill. I am shocked at its existance, it looks like an orange blog of gloom and doom, its primary goal to alert those of water spills and car wrecks.
And then there is the cone of amazingness. Of ice creams and chocolate swirls.
Ice cream cones are fun. I never get them though. Bowls seem more tidy, and I never have the problem of licking the ice cream too hard and having it fall on the ground. Kinda like life…? I guess. A bowl is more secure, whereas a cone is like putting yourself out there on the edge. This might make me a very boring person.
The tower was vaguely cone-shaped and its peak looked as black as the void in my soul. I held my breath before beginning to climb the grime encrusted steps. I walked to my destiny.
It was cold as it hit my tongue, but sweet and crunchy. I lifted my head to see the swirling hot sun beat down its rays upon my face. It felt good to be roaming free again, like my childhood days.
it is the shape of light froma lighthouse
Traffic cones are everywhere these days
filled with ice cream, it is a luscious treat
rods and ……………..
sometimes the top of mountains are the shape of a cone, or a dune hat, which is a cone in and of itself.
I need some to be aware of my own body. That’s it. And every model choking backward is to be banned, and every loner can visit my inner childhood without a doubtless sensation of thirst.
Ice cream cone…Oh my god I want an Ice cream cone!
way to go.
we have them in our eyes and they allow us to see colour.
They sit in the middle of the road to warn us of men at work.
my favorite type of come though, is the type that comes with a swirl of ice cream on top with a flake :)
Ice cream, fir cone. Christmas or sitting on the beach, ice cream dripping off your chin.A sunny day or snowy, fir cones on the hearth . They smell of pine , lovely .
not a pyramind like the pyramids of babel ascend toward raven black skies awakening from fire and astounding silent slaves guttering in the sand, distracted from the death of the first born and the absence of bread, the whispers of locusts
A cone can be used in many different ways. Like you can use a cone to eat ice cream with. Now there are also different types of cones. There is a 3-d figure called a cone.
i wish i had an ice cream right now. with an awesome flavor, like oatmeal cookie or “take the cake”. I would like my cone to be of the waffle variety, as they are my favorite. Also, I don’t like orange cones.
ice cream on a hot day yummy chocolate cone too my favourite
I am into bukkake I use cone to drink come from the bukkkake….I am like damn Its like icecream its tasting sooooo good i want some more lets do some bukkkake u want some ass bukkake friend?