starchy cone joy geyser in the mirror,
not one, but 2ish stacked doubly high.
her name was betty, big betty.
sweet nightshade take us home,
with your luscious ice cream cone.
adam
When I was a young girl, I used to die for an ice cream cone. At the bottom of the hill that we lived on, there was a place called the Root Beer Float, which was one of those summer only ice cream drive-ins. I would get a dollar from my mom and run all the way down the hill, get my ice cream cone, and savor it all the way back up the hill and arrive home, sticky and victorious.
Sandy Safford
I thought that “cone” was the previous word. Didn’t I look in archives? I guess not. Cone’s are good when they have ice cream in them. Sometimes I only like to eat the cones. cones. cones. cones. Traffic cones? Madonna’s boobs? You know, the cones? Orange cones.
jena/Maddie
Cones: These are orange and in the road but they’re also in the ice cream parlor covered in sprinkles or chocolate or marshmallow but in the road they stop cars or people or on the floor they let you know when things are wet. If you see one, you can get hungry or you can know to be cautious. Cones are also the shape used for dunce caps.
Kate
ice cream mmmm, cookie holding ice cream. what can be better than a cone? Dan Akroid’s head? Maybe.
wes
He found the cone upside-down on the sidewalk. The pool of once-ice cream drained into the gutter and traveled slowly down the hill.
He then saw the bike with a red trail heading down the hill to the shoes.
Josh Sims
cone makes me think of an red cone we had in gymclass. i miss those gym classes a lot back in 2005 or was it 06? No. those gym classes where fun. although i didnt think so while it lasted.
Catwoman
the ice cream was melting in the late summer day. The steady sticky dripp down the curve of the cone was intoxicating to watch expecially as the drops slowly crept closer to the slim tan hand that grasped the cone. Everything was too bright, too sweet too perfect.
lauren Huczko
The icecream cone
Home of delights and hapiness. Home of sweet memories of childhood.
Whenever I ask for one I feel good.
flavio
i just dropped my ice cream cone on the ground. It was top-heavy, like my ex-girlfriend, and it just fell right off the cone and into the dirt. It was a vanilla soft serve with rainbow sprinkles! Damn! It was delicious! Somebody wipe off that dirt.
pete
there was a large orage cone blocking my way. i didnt know what to do so i asked it to move. it did not respond so i kicked it…im sorry cone. i feel bad now. my temper gets the best of me when it come to things of great importance, such as crossing the street.
Becky
All three of my kids had cone-shaped heads…talk about a long labor, huh, lol! I love icecream cones. The best kind of cones are from marble slab, the waffle cones dipped in white chocolate. I hate those cones on the highway…do you know how many I have hit??
Beverly
I love ice cream cone. Madonna has cone boobs in her truth or dare tour. I call those orange road cones, pine cones. One time I stole one from a parking lot and I kept it in the corner of my room, and then my dad actually needed one and I gave it to him to use at work cause I realized how silly it was.
Jessica
A nice cone, with a big lump of ice cream on the top. Make mine a strawberry ice cream please.
Dale
The cone on the ground was bursting with life . the forest would replenish itself once again.
Lisa
Cone reminds me of ice cream, which brings back memories I had as a child that I hope I will never forget. Youth is an time in everyone’s life that reflects pure emotions not clouded by distractions we face as we grow older. We need to respect child because they become who we are today.
Ryan
the cone sat in the middle of the street, all by itself. It was yellow, medium in size. The cars whizzed around it. The day was bright, the sun shining brightly in the sky. The cone had been sitting there since the night before when the construction workers had begun digging up the street. It seemed lonely. Where were all the others? Usually there were many more cones, not just a solitary cone. Perhaps the job was a small one. The cone was afraid of the cars. They sped by so fast. What if one clipped me, the cone thought to itself. If that happens, they’ll put me in the warehouse where it’s always dark and dirty. I’ll never see the sunshine again. I can’t wait for this job to be over so I can join my brothers and sisters. Well, only a few more hours to go. I think I can make it.
Betty
i just fucking had this word. i don’t want to write about cones again, you dirty cocksmoker of a website. suck shit through a straw, i’m done with this ridiculous waste of a time you call a writing exercise.
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um, can I have another word now, please?
tom
coneheads ice cream cone that’s what comes to mind. conical, now that’s an odd word, isn’t it. sounds like comical, especially if you have a cold. except it’s not very funny. unless maybe you have a cone on your head. or on someone else’s head.
tom
Dripped filled afternoons in the summer licking and trying to keep up with the melting ice cream saving that last perfect bite of the perfect combination of cone, ice cream and contentment.
MW
cone? traffic cone i like to run over them in my truck. They are plastic so they don’t harm my truck, but I get a simple pleasure from looking in my rear view and seeing the cone either flatened or out of order. Cones are a negative image. They mean that the area in which they surround is off limits.
bubablub
Was playing D&D when some pirates attacked. Now I’m a Wizard so I got them with burning hands. The cone of fire enveloped their heads and melted the skin off their faces. Those pirates won’t be around to screw with me again.
Hey that weasel stole my bro
speroni
i like ice cream, especially in cones. i like cones, they are fun. sometimes they are orange. paticullarly the construction type. funnels are shaped like cones. cones cones cones. dangit. cones.
zero
when I was little my father used to take us to Borden’s ice creme for a cone. Today we see doxens and dozen types of flavors. Forty years ago that was unheard of
Judee
Cone is geometrical shape which reminds me of the heads the fools wear…
Umti
Cone. Makes me think of ice cream. Or a unicorn. Not one by the name of Charlie, however, but Gerald. That sounds line a coney name. Almost like a rabbit, haha.
Walden
well it makes me think of Ice cream, and it makes me hungry.. so I know that Im going to have to go to ritas now and get some mango food or somethingg.. dont know but wow this is kinda cool I still want to go to starbucks and talk with my manager cause she is so cute and she as a cool person, but yeah..
Paul Evans
There is nothing like wondering what the hell she was thinking when she gave you an extra cone. So why not just throw it at frogs?
Mr. Stark.
one time i worked at a gelato shop and there was this woman who came in a asked for a sugar cone to give to her dog. so i gave her one and even put a little vanilla gelato in there. the dog loved it. then the woman’s daughter came running and and threw up all over the floor. poor thing. and then i smoked weed in the back room adn blew the smoke into the freezer
ezmerelda sims
It hovered. That’s what I can tell you, it hovered. Like one of those, what do you call them…them shiny balloons? Mylar! It was like a mylar balloon, silver, you know? Cone-shaped. Right over Frank’s Chili-Hut. I know it was there, too, because Walt saw it too and he’d only had two pitchers.
Ian Wood
Indeed a very nice tool for smoking da ganja, chronic, weed, the green, the bomb … add something yourself – my minute is up.
spliff
i like ice cream. the way it melts and drips from the hole in the bottom of those damn cones. i pretend to care, but it’s summer for me.
Emily Hollins
i like ice cream, especially in the sun and your chilling out in a park. You always seem to eat ice cream when you swimming which seems stupid really considering how cold you usually are. This is certainly true in England where I live, it never stays warm enough for the sea to seem warm. I love living near the sea though
Huw
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shelby parks
ice cream. geometry. shape. hat. dunce. penis. weiner.
vander valk
She put it on her head as the rest of the class laughed at her. Trying to keep her eyes dry, she pulled over her ears and went to sit in the corner designated for those who were in need of punishment. Mr. Gables paid no further attention to her, continuing with the lesson.
Marieke
I love ice cream cones. They make me happy. Also, conheads were on SNL, and I think Tina Fey is hot. Hot is what it wasn’t at the Jazzfest this year. Except for the final two days. And muddy. Mud in your eye. What does that saying mean? Mud Sanders? Who toasted Mud Sanders? Bill bailey? He was a fat guy at the Christian School. Weird.
randomguy
there was a girl eating icecream and i thought she was beautiful. She was 19 and she spit out all the nuts. She had no grace. But i liked the dirt on her knees and the knots in her hair. She is really childish.
workaholic
The ice cream cone stood out like the sun, it’s frozen mound steaming in the hot sun. Small dribbles slid down the outside of the cone and over the small boy’s fingers. He eyed it like a prince eyeing a treasure chest and then he greedily gobbled it up! Just then his mother approached, asking him where the cone for his little sister was. Guiltily he admitted he had gotten two – and eaten them both himself.
Mary Capps
flight. dunce in the corner. icecream in the winter. chockolat cones for everyone. orange road cones like hats on down town heads. mmmmmm…down town!!!
starchy cone joy geyser in the mirror,
not one, but 2ish stacked doubly high.
her name was betty, big betty.
sweet nightshade take us home,
with your luscious ice cream cone.
When I was a young girl, I used to die for an ice cream cone. At the bottom of the hill that we lived on, there was a place called the Root Beer Float, which was one of those summer only ice cream drive-ins. I would get a dollar from my mom and run all the way down the hill, get my ice cream cone, and savor it all the way back up the hill and arrive home, sticky and victorious.
I thought that “cone” was the previous word. Didn’t I look in archives? I guess not. Cone’s are good when they have ice cream in them. Sometimes I only like to eat the cones. cones. cones. cones. Traffic cones? Madonna’s boobs? You know, the cones? Orange cones.
Cones: These are orange and in the road but they’re also in the ice cream parlor covered in sprinkles or chocolate or marshmallow but in the road they stop cars or people or on the floor they let you know when things are wet. If you see one, you can get hungry or you can know to be cautious. Cones are also the shape used for dunce caps.
ice cream mmmm, cookie holding ice cream. what can be better than a cone? Dan Akroid’s head? Maybe.
He found the cone upside-down on the sidewalk. The pool of once-ice cream drained into the gutter and traveled slowly down the hill.
He then saw the bike with a red trail heading down the hill to the shoes.
cone makes me think of an red cone we had in gymclass. i miss those gym classes a lot back in 2005 or was it 06? No. those gym classes where fun. although i didnt think so while it lasted.
the ice cream was melting in the late summer day. The steady sticky dripp down the curve of the cone was intoxicating to watch expecially as the drops slowly crept closer to the slim tan hand that grasped the cone. Everything was too bright, too sweet too perfect.
The icecream cone
Home of delights and hapiness. Home of sweet memories of childhood.
Whenever I ask for one I feel good.
i just dropped my ice cream cone on the ground. It was top-heavy, like my ex-girlfriend, and it just fell right off the cone and into the dirt. It was a vanilla soft serve with rainbow sprinkles! Damn! It was delicious! Somebody wipe off that dirt.
there was a large orage cone blocking my way. i didnt know what to do so i asked it to move. it did not respond so i kicked it…im sorry cone. i feel bad now. my temper gets the best of me when it come to things of great importance, such as crossing the street.
All three of my kids had cone-shaped heads…talk about a long labor, huh, lol! I love icecream cones. The best kind of cones are from marble slab, the waffle cones dipped in white chocolate. I hate those cones on the highway…do you know how many I have hit??
I love ice cream cone. Madonna has cone boobs in her truth or dare tour. I call those orange road cones, pine cones. One time I stole one from a parking lot and I kept it in the corner of my room, and then my dad actually needed one and I gave it to him to use at work cause I realized how silly it was.
A nice cone, with a big lump of ice cream on the top. Make mine a strawberry ice cream please.
The cone on the ground was bursting with life . the forest would replenish itself once again.
Cone reminds me of ice cream, which brings back memories I had as a child that I hope I will never forget. Youth is an time in everyone’s life that reflects pure emotions not clouded by distractions we face as we grow older. We need to respect child because they become who we are today.
the cone sat in the middle of the street, all by itself. It was yellow, medium in size. The cars whizzed around it. The day was bright, the sun shining brightly in the sky. The cone had been sitting there since the night before when the construction workers had begun digging up the street. It seemed lonely. Where were all the others? Usually there were many more cones, not just a solitary cone. Perhaps the job was a small one. The cone was afraid of the cars. They sped by so fast. What if one clipped me, the cone thought to itself. If that happens, they’ll put me in the warehouse where it’s always dark and dirty. I’ll never see the sunshine again. I can’t wait for this job to be over so I can join my brothers and sisters. Well, only a few more hours to go. I think I can make it.
i just fucking had this word. i don’t want to write about cones again, you dirty cocksmoker of a website. suck shit through a straw, i’m done with this ridiculous waste of a time you call a writing exercise.
…
…
um, can I have another word now, please?
coneheads ice cream cone that’s what comes to mind. conical, now that’s an odd word, isn’t it. sounds like comical, especially if you have a cold. except it’s not very funny. unless maybe you have a cone on your head. or on someone else’s head.
Dripped filled afternoons in the summer licking and trying to keep up with the melting ice cream saving that last perfect bite of the perfect combination of cone, ice cream and contentment.
cone? traffic cone i like to run over them in my truck. They are plastic so they don’t harm my truck, but I get a simple pleasure from looking in my rear view and seeing the cone either flatened or out of order. Cones are a negative image. They mean that the area in which they surround is off limits.
Was playing D&D when some pirates attacked. Now I’m a Wizard so I got them with burning hands. The cone of fire enveloped their heads and melted the skin off their faces. Those pirates won’t be around to screw with me again.
Hey that weasel stole my bro
i like ice cream, especially in cones. i like cones, they are fun. sometimes they are orange. paticullarly the construction type. funnels are shaped like cones. cones cones cones. dangit. cones.
when I was little my father used to take us to Borden’s ice creme for a cone. Today we see doxens and dozen types of flavors. Forty years ago that was unheard of
Cone is geometrical shape which reminds me of the heads the fools wear…
Cone. Makes me think of ice cream. Or a unicorn. Not one by the name of Charlie, however, but Gerald. That sounds line a coney name. Almost like a rabbit, haha.
well it makes me think of Ice cream, and it makes me hungry.. so I know that Im going to have to go to ritas now and get some mango food or somethingg.. dont know but wow this is kinda cool I still want to go to starbucks and talk with my manager cause she is so cute and she as a cool person, but yeah..
There is nothing like wondering what the hell she was thinking when she gave you an extra cone. So why not just throw it at frogs?
one time i worked at a gelato shop and there was this woman who came in a asked for a sugar cone to give to her dog. so i gave her one and even put a little vanilla gelato in there. the dog loved it. then the woman’s daughter came running and and threw up all over the floor. poor thing. and then i smoked weed in the back room adn blew the smoke into the freezer
It hovered. That’s what I can tell you, it hovered. Like one of those, what do you call them…them shiny balloons? Mylar! It was like a mylar balloon, silver, you know? Cone-shaped. Right over Frank’s Chili-Hut. I know it was there, too, because Walt saw it too and he’d only had two pitchers.
Indeed a very nice tool for smoking da ganja, chronic, weed, the green, the bomb … add something yourself – my minute is up.
i like ice cream. the way it melts and drips from the hole in the bottom of those damn cones. i pretend to care, but it’s summer for me.
i like ice cream, especially in the sun and your chilling out in a park. You always seem to eat ice cream when you swimming which seems stupid really considering how cold you usually are. This is certainly true in England where I live, it never stays warm enough for the sea to seem warm. I love living near the sea though
ice cream movie round tall particular yellowgreen ball goarde geometry math warning orange stripe point vertex
ice cream. geometry. shape. hat. dunce. penis. weiner.
She put it on her head as the rest of the class laughed at her. Trying to keep her eyes dry, she pulled over her ears and went to sit in the corner designated for those who were in need of punishment. Mr. Gables paid no further attention to her, continuing with the lesson.
I love ice cream cones. They make me happy. Also, conheads were on SNL, and I think Tina Fey is hot. Hot is what it wasn’t at the Jazzfest this year. Except for the final two days. And muddy. Mud in your eye. What does that saying mean? Mud Sanders? Who toasted Mud Sanders? Bill bailey? He was a fat guy at the Christian School. Weird.
there was a girl eating icecream and i thought she was beautiful. She was 19 and she spit out all the nuts. She had no grace. But i liked the dirt on her knees and the knots in her hair. She is really childish.
The ice cream cone stood out like the sun, it’s frozen mound steaming in the hot sun. Small dribbles slid down the outside of the cone and over the small boy’s fingers. He eyed it like a prince eyeing a treasure chest and then he greedily gobbled it up! Just then his mother approached, asking him where the cone for his little sister was. Guiltily he admitted he had gotten two – and eaten them both himself.
flight. dunce in the corner. icecream in the winter. chockolat cones for everyone. orange road cones like hats on down town heads. mmmmmm…down town!!!