i like ice cream especially ginger or chocolate or macadamia nut. In maui we had coconut ginger macadamia nut ice cream and it was awesome. Especially between the two cookies that they served it with by the banyan tree. Hippies like ice cream. And the banyan tree. They especially like eating ice cream by the banyan tree. But who doesn’t?
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Anonymous
The flavor of the day was vanilla.
It reminded me of him.
His vanilla white skin and bright blue eyes no one could resist his charm.
I was secretly deeply in love with him.
And he was my best friends boyfriend.
Nikki
flavor the taste of sweet skin, the sensation of caressing a girl the feeling of sweat as it trickles down the side of a sweet girls body.
Anonymous
flavor flirts with my taste buds, makes my body crave it. delicious and bitter, both at once. you make me feel these things and i crave your flavor as it was my own addicting drug. you are my own flavor, my personal favor from above.
tibby
Banana flavor is for good for eating banana splits. ANd there is always the flavor of the day at ice cream shops. People can eat different flavors of jello, like cherry or strawberry. Strawberry is delicious and it tastes great!
Molly
taste life love being presence knowledge educated fresh delicious full content
Meaghan
flavor me red, purple, or stale.
flavor me sweet, deadly,or pale.
flavor me what you want me to be.
Flavor me, flavor me.
Katie Moss
The flavor that engulfs your mouth after getting your wisdom teeth is quite revolting. Blood, flesh, stitches, and the faint aroma of dental supples is quite the repulsive combination of flavors. The halitosis is quite astounding as well.
Alice
No season brings out the flavor of things quite like winter.
Charo
flavor of the week.
different every time.
we are so indecisive.
make a decision.
make a commitment.
once you get one you like, stick with it.
don’t ditch a perfectly good flavor in hopes of a better taste.
maria
the scent the smell, everything is what it can be. It takes my body to a new height, sending my mouth into a euphoric tantrum. Blending with everything that is the world, spicy, loving, tasty, erotic, it can be everything you want it to be and nothing at all. Let it take you away, let it bring you to new heights.
Melissa Fabiano
The salt on my tongue tasted of sweat and ocean brine that had sat in 100 degree temperatures. It was a familiar flavor and accompanied by a familiar scent. Yours.
6:30
sweet and salty. it never made any sense. it just flew out of my breath like the rain and the moon. i could never see the sun again. but it did not matter as long as i could grasp the truth in his eyes. he could not lie. no. not with his eyes, not with his lips
we shared this secret. it was ours. he was mine. and that was all it ever will be. the flavor of his scent forever lingers in me.
rachel
Flavor is great. Flavor. Hm.
Bob.
Life is like a chocolate flavoured mocha. It is sweet and bitter at the same time. There are ups and downs in life, and sometimes it might feel like it’s not worth living. However, when the sweet things come to past, life suddenly brightens and becomes worth living all over again.
Dranyer
sad
kristi
Flavor. The one thing that makes life worth living. You may call me an over eater, but I take pride in the way I command full on frontal assaults with my taste buds. Love it. Live it.
hypodermic narwhal
flavor is the intensity of giraffes flying over the bumps on the universal tongue of delicious brown marmalade factories which always almost never eat themselves without a doubt in mind
darkharvest
i salivated. its smooth rich decidence filled me…my stomach warmed and my throat soothed and chilled.. angels sang and demons laughed.
Rox
She had never tasted anything like them. They were sweet, as cookies tended to be… and yet savory. She hadn’t watched his mother bake them. She knew that they were chocolate chip cookies, yet she could not place what made them taste this way.
Julia
Flavor again?! Nonsense!
hmmm
I loved the flavor of his lips against mine, firm and cool. If I could’ve stayed in that moment forever I would have.
Morgayne
taste love happiness dance snowflake memory
gehan
Flavors are really cool. They shake you, bulge you, tear you, warm you, cost you, and win you. Flavors. Flavors. Flavirs,
Howard Sage
It was against my will but I drank it. I brought the cold metal to my lips against my greater will. The flavor was intriguing.
Sarah
Flavor of the week
You are tasty just for now
Soon to be replaced
Anonymous
We met and he showed me the flavor of vanilla. A vanilla concoction that seeped through his skin and smelled as soft as cashmere.
Steffany
I just love the flavor of apples dipped in ranch dressing, some people just think it’s gross but it’s really not. I guess I’m just that odd.
Nikki
The flavor of the cocoa tasted good as I sat back in the warm living room. The storm raging outside and the power expected to out any time now. It’s times like these that really make me love the indoors.
Nikki
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gyhmmu
We walked into the ice cream shop and ordered our ice cream. When our order came I tasted the flavor of the rich chocolate ice cream and I knew I’d be okay for a while. All of my problems were forgotten.
Nikki
Hmmm…..flavor of the day is peppermint. I wonder if that will just be vanilla ice cream with red swirls in it, Maybe it will actually taste like peppermint, or maybe it will have peppermint pieces in it. Only one way to find out.
Tabby
taste is on my lips and taste buds. fireworks explode in my mouth as the food touchs my tongue. colors…bright colors. yum chocolate.
Laura
I walked into the warm kitchen catching the favorable smells of my mother’s cooking. It smelled wonderful and I knew it had to be Thanksgiving.
Nikki
you never realize how much you enjoy it until there is non
megan
flavor involves things you eat., while sound involves things you hear. if a tree falls in the woods, and noone hears it, there is no sound because sound is something you hear. so we’re finally done with that discussion.
Jacob Butler
I stared out the window, the lingering flavor of licorice still in my mouth.
“Macy?”
I turned to my friend, Linda. “Yeah?”
“Everything’s changing.”
I turned away, refusing to answer, refusing to admit how right she was.
miso
beer
dale
bay
pepper
surry
basil
i like ice cream especially ginger or chocolate or macadamia nut. In maui we had coconut ginger macadamia nut ice cream and it was awesome. Especially between the two cookies that they served it with by the banyan tree. Hippies like ice cream. And the banyan tree. They especially like eating ice cream by the banyan tree. But who doesn’t?
very
vary
The flavor of the day was vanilla.
It reminded me of him.
His vanilla white skin and bright blue eyes no one could resist his charm.
I was secretly deeply in love with him.
And he was my best friends boyfriend.
flavor the taste of sweet skin, the sensation of caressing a girl the feeling of sweat as it trickles down the side of a sweet girls body.
flavor flirts with my taste buds, makes my body crave it. delicious and bitter, both at once. you make me feel these things and i crave your flavor as it was my own addicting drug. you are my own flavor, my personal favor from above.
Banana flavor is for good for eating banana splits. ANd there is always the flavor of the day at ice cream shops. People can eat different flavors of jello, like cherry or strawberry. Strawberry is delicious and it tastes great!
taste life love being presence knowledge educated fresh delicious full content
flavor me red, purple, or stale.
flavor me sweet, deadly,or pale.
flavor me what you want me to be.
Flavor me, flavor me.
The flavor that engulfs your mouth after getting your wisdom teeth is quite revolting. Blood, flesh, stitches, and the faint aroma of dental supples is quite the repulsive combination of flavors. The halitosis is quite astounding as well.
No season brings out the flavor of things quite like winter.
flavor of the week.
different every time.
we are so indecisive.
make a decision.
make a commitment.
once you get one you like, stick with it.
don’t ditch a perfectly good flavor in hopes of a better taste.
the scent the smell, everything is what it can be. It takes my body to a new height, sending my mouth into a euphoric tantrum. Blending with everything that is the world, spicy, loving, tasty, erotic, it can be everything you want it to be and nothing at all. Let it take you away, let it bring you to new heights.
The salt on my tongue tasted of sweat and ocean brine that had sat in 100 degree temperatures. It was a familiar flavor and accompanied by a familiar scent. Yours.
sweet and salty. it never made any sense. it just flew out of my breath like the rain and the moon. i could never see the sun again. but it did not matter as long as i could grasp the truth in his eyes. he could not lie. no. not with his eyes, not with his lips
we shared this secret. it was ours. he was mine. and that was all it ever will be. the flavor of his scent forever lingers in me.
Flavor is great. Flavor. Hm.
Life is like a chocolate flavoured mocha. It is sweet and bitter at the same time. There are ups and downs in life, and sometimes it might feel like it’s not worth living. However, when the sweet things come to past, life suddenly brightens and becomes worth living all over again.
sad
Flavor. The one thing that makes life worth living. You may call me an over eater, but I take pride in the way I command full on frontal assaults with my taste buds. Love it. Live it.
flavor is the intensity of giraffes flying over the bumps on the universal tongue of delicious brown marmalade factories which always almost never eat themselves without a doubt in mind
i salivated. its smooth rich decidence filled me…my stomach warmed and my throat soothed and chilled.. angels sang and demons laughed.
She had never tasted anything like them. They were sweet, as cookies tended to be… and yet savory. She hadn’t watched his mother bake them. She knew that they were chocolate chip cookies, yet she could not place what made them taste this way.
Flavor again?! Nonsense!
I loved the flavor of his lips against mine, firm and cool. If I could’ve stayed in that moment forever I would have.
taste love happiness dance snowflake memory
Flavors are really cool. They shake you, bulge you, tear you, warm you, cost you, and win you. Flavors. Flavors. Flavirs,
It was against my will but I drank it. I brought the cold metal to my lips against my greater will. The flavor was intriguing.
Flavor of the week
You are tasty just for now
Soon to be replaced
We met and he showed me the flavor of vanilla. A vanilla concoction that seeped through his skin and smelled as soft as cashmere.
I just love the flavor of apples dipped in ranch dressing, some people just think it’s gross but it’s really not. I guess I’m just that odd.
The flavor of the cocoa tasted good as I sat back in the warm living room. The storm raging outside and the power expected to out any time now. It’s times like these that really make me love the indoors.
bxwuhwfxagctktulpfjcsdecnabwgt
We walked into the ice cream shop and ordered our ice cream. When our order came I tasted the flavor of the rich chocolate ice cream and I knew I’d be okay for a while. All of my problems were forgotten.
Hmmm…..flavor of the day is peppermint. I wonder if that will just be vanilla ice cream with red swirls in it, Maybe it will actually taste like peppermint, or maybe it will have peppermint pieces in it. Only one way to find out.
taste is on my lips and taste buds. fireworks explode in my mouth as the food touchs my tongue. colors…bright colors. yum chocolate.
I walked into the warm kitchen catching the favorable smells of my mother’s cooking. It smelled wonderful and I knew it had to be Thanksgiving.
you never realize how much you enjoy it until there is non
flavor involves things you eat., while sound involves things you hear. if a tree falls in the woods, and noone hears it, there is no sound because sound is something you hear. so we’re finally done with that discussion.
I stared out the window, the lingering flavor of licorice still in my mouth.
“Macy?”
I turned to my friend, Linda. “Yeah?”
“Everything’s changing.”
I turned away, refusing to answer, refusing to admit how right she was.
*I already submitted this under the name sb*