I love that game on katie’s phone. I wish I could have her as my girlfriend. She’s out with her ex right now… I’m not liking that. And she’s not texting back. I hope she’s okay
Paige
Here’s the scoop: In 42 days I leave. I’m leaving my whole life behind. My friends, my family, my memories. I’m starting over and I could not be happier. I have no other way to explain it. I’m opening a new chapter in my life and that’s the best part.
Scoop cow poo with a shovel and you better have boots you can afford to get dirty especially in a wet climate as the grass can be full have mositure.That in turn leads to very moist cow poo which could slip onto your footware. The question is how is cow poo in drier climates?
Gary
would you like one or two helpings?…shew…ma’am, i’d love to know how you make that stain stay on those gorgeous lips, while you kiss and lick your ice cream. my heart is melting faster than my oreo delight. wondering…can meet me out tonight for dancing?
erica newsome
A scoop of potatoes, 3 peas and as much ice-cream as you want. -Secretary [Movie]
The room smelled like something died, but alas, it was only the cat’s litter box. He had left a hefty present for me, decorated in sand. I grimaced as I reached in to scoop it out, staying about arm’s length away, as though I expected something to jump out at me.
It stunk.
I mean, it really stunk.
Litter. I hateeee the cats litter. i hate the way it smells, feels everything. i hate that i cant go into my moms room with out feeling it under my toes and it just bothers me so much, this is why i like dogs better. I just so hate it.
“Tell me what you’ve got,” he asked her, gruffly.
“The local baker,” she responded tenatively. “He’s dead.”
Her editor stared at her, speechless. How could an amateur reporter have stumbled upon this?
I like chocolate and strawberry piled on top of waffle cones with it melting over your knuckles. Like you are 9 years old and you don’t care about sticky hands, you could go to bed with sticky hands if mom didn’t notice, but she will.
april yedinak
The scoop was amazing! This was going to be the story to make my career. I just knew it; it had to be the one. This scandal was going to win me a Pulitzer.
Jane Marie
To scoop. To scoop is to drag an item below and beneath, to bring upwards the object of desire. To bring up for placing, for dumping, for removing. To scoop. To scoop is but every man’s desire in regret.
Wayne Bishop
Ice cream in a cup, a spoonful of something, pulling yourm legs tightly together in dance, dip, a spoon.
Taylo
ice cream melting in my hand. Dripping down the point between my thumb and my index finger. My tongue is warm against my skin as I lick off the cool, sugary treat.
Katy
“Check this out,” she said, beckoning him to the screen on her camera. “I’ve got your scoop right here.”
“That’s great, Natalie,” he replied, “but we need a story. A few pictures can’t give us facts or quotes.”
In the hot North Carolina summer, nothing cools you off like a big scoop of homemade ice cream. Perhaps peach this week as they’re just coming in season? Or perhaps a nice chocolate toffee?
Leah
it was a very hot day… almost a hundred degrees and i was dying for a scoop of ice cream. so i decided upon chocolate chip cookie dough.
may quin
The little girl licked her ice cream cone happily. Each nudge set the scoop a little more precariously on the edge of the cone. Only a few more pushes and the ice cream would topple over the side, landing with a soft thud at her feet. I watched and wondered who would step up and stop the process.
Heather
cold icey cream melting over plaid, crunchy cones
synthetic flavors blossoming on my tongue
hot summer
sigh
Cate Black
Ice cream lays softly oozing from the metal scoop that becomes my sticky hand and I gently flop it into the polka dotted cup you handed me forty years ago when I was thirsty for ice cream.
to see were we go through our lives we see through a scoop of lies and truths, to follow our views of life when we live.
Elizabeth
Ice cream scoop. Sprinkles, whipped cream. Double scoop, greedy children. Share with your brother. Cherries on top. Dreams. Get the scoop, get the story. Figuring things out on your own.
Molli Slavin
She grasped the handle and went to work. Rapidly, with fervor. Moving the cold earth. All to hide her horrible dead. The death she had caused. Dirt piled, leaving a void, soon to be filled by decay.
Evan Starkweather
scoop. you can scoop poop (be a monkey) for the rest of your life or scoop all of that bad shit out, and live your life however it’ll make you the happiest. i chose to scoop all that poop out of my life and be the best human i can, reaching my full potential as a human.
I like to scoop up ice cream with a fork. I like challenges and it makes me fell like I have accomplished something if I can creamy substances through the metal slivers of a pained object.
Sometimes I like to scoop up small children or animals in my hands just to see them squirm. Puppies are cute when they squirm like little goblets of jello….
Luke
scooping litter. cat litter. over and over. she tried to recall the way his hands felt on her but she couldn’t she couldn’t recall anything anymore. so she just scooped. and cried.
Audrey
ice cream
gossip
double o
rhymes with poop
and floop
i want ice cream now
poooooooop!
fleeing the coup
S
i scooped up dirt playing the backyard when i was younger
i loved playing in dirt, i felt so carefree. i cant do it anymore, my friends wont let me
KC
The scoop for the litter box broke. So I must go to the store and get another. It is a shame that someone hasn’t invented and auto-scoop yet.
Amanda
Ice cream flavours abound. One, two, maybe even three scoops. Cones are gross and crunchy. Much prefer a bowl. With sprinkles. And a silver spoon. Melting on my tongue. Smooth like velvet. Cold and delicious.
Kay
Scoop. Scoop. Scoop. Scoop my negativity up from me. It needs to leave and be consumed by something more powerful. Positivity. Love. Unconditional Please. A smile.
Kent Robertson
As the girl scooped up her dog from the floor, she twirled him around and asked him a question, expecting him to respond. The dog did not dissapoint.
a scoop of soil in the cradle of a hand-held shovel a scoop of ice cream in a metal sphere a mother scoops up her baby in her arms a scoop of flower petals fragrant in a shop the scoop of a low-backed dress scoops of candy in the noisy mall a scoop of sugar for the batter a scoop of alfalfa for a horse in the spring
keisha
Every kid loves ice cream. onetime, I saw a kid buy ice cream and as he happily walked away, the whole scoop fell right out of the top of the cone.
scoop was a term for, uh, something back in middle school roflmao
ice cream is always the best on a vacation to the beach.
sand in your toes, and a triple-scooped cone in your hand.
it really agrees with the hot sun.
I love that game on katie’s phone. I wish I could have her as my girlfriend. She’s out with her ex right now… I’m not liking that. And she’s not texting back. I hope she’s okay
Here’s the scoop: In 42 days I leave. I’m leaving my whole life behind. My friends, my family, my memories. I’m starting over and I could not be happier. I have no other way to explain it. I’m opening a new chapter in my life and that’s the best part.
Scoop cow poo with a shovel and you better have boots you can afford to get dirty especially in a wet climate as the grass can be full have mositure.That in turn leads to very moist cow poo which could slip onto your footware. The question is how is cow poo in drier climates?
would you like one or two helpings?…shew…ma’am, i’d love to know how you make that stain stay on those gorgeous lips, while you kiss and lick your ice cream. my heart is melting faster than my oreo delight. wondering…can meet me out tonight for dancing?
A scoop of potatoes, 3 peas and as much ice-cream as you want. -Secretary [Movie]
The room smelled like something died, but alas, it was only the cat’s litter box. He had left a hefty present for me, decorated in sand. I grimaced as I reached in to scoop it out, staying about arm’s length away, as though I expected something to jump out at me.
It stunk.
I mean, it really stunk.
Litter. I hateeee the cats litter. i hate the way it smells, feels everything. i hate that i cant go into my moms room with out feeling it under my toes and it just bothers me so much, this is why i like dogs better. I just so hate it.
she scooped a big blob of ice-cream out of the entry basket without telling her parents.
“naughty naughty”said her parents
One scoop or two
hmm, i need to think this over.
-wow i hate my job-
how about two, well one i dont need
all that fat it just goes to the hips
you know how that goes!
HAHAHA yeah….
“Tell me what you’ve got,” he asked her, gruffly.
“The local baker,” she responded tenatively. “He’s dead.”
Her editor stared at her, speechless. How could an amateur reporter have stumbled upon this?
I already did this one! I am sick of all this ice cream! I don’t want to try any more of your homemade concoctions, Mom!
I dip in my spoon; smile on my face. Anticipating the pure, simple joy of that frozen wonder.
I like chocolate and strawberry piled on top of waffle cones with it melting over your knuckles. Like you are 9 years old and you don’t care about sticky hands, you could go to bed with sticky hands if mom didn’t notice, but she will.
The scoop was amazing! This was going to be the story to make my career. I just knew it; it had to be the one. This scandal was going to win me a Pulitzer.
To scoop. To scoop is to drag an item below and beneath, to bring upwards the object of desire. To bring up for placing, for dumping, for removing. To scoop. To scoop is but every man’s desire in regret.
Ice cream in a cup, a spoonful of something, pulling yourm legs tightly together in dance, dip, a spoon.
ice cream melting in my hand. Dripping down the point between my thumb and my index finger. My tongue is warm against my skin as I lick off the cool, sugary treat.
“Check this out,” she said, beckoning him to the screen on her camera. “I’ve got your scoop right here.”
“That’s great, Natalie,” he replied, “but we need a story. A few pictures can’t give us facts or quotes.”
In the hot North Carolina summer, nothing cools you off like a big scoop of homemade ice cream. Perhaps peach this week as they’re just coming in season? Or perhaps a nice chocolate toffee?
it was a very hot day… almost a hundred degrees and i was dying for a scoop of ice cream. so i decided upon chocolate chip cookie dough.
The little girl licked her ice cream cone happily. Each nudge set the scoop a little more precariously on the edge of the cone. Only a few more pushes and the ice cream would topple over the side, landing with a soft thud at her feet. I watched and wondered who would step up and stop the process.
cold icey cream melting over plaid, crunchy cones
synthetic flavors blossoming on my tongue
hot summer
sigh
Ice cream lays softly oozing from the metal scoop that becomes my sticky hand and I gently flop it into the polka dotted cup you handed me forty years ago when I was thirsty for ice cream.
to see were we go through our lives we see through a scoop of lies and truths, to follow our views of life when we live.
Ice cream scoop. Sprinkles, whipped cream. Double scoop, greedy children. Share with your brother. Cherries on top. Dreams. Get the scoop, get the story. Figuring things out on your own.
She grasped the handle and went to work. Rapidly, with fervor. Moving the cold earth. All to hide her horrible dead. The death she had caused. Dirt piled, leaving a void, soon to be filled by decay.
scoop. you can scoop poop (be a monkey) for the rest of your life or scoop all of that bad shit out, and live your life however it’ll make you the happiest. i chose to scoop all that poop out of my life and be the best human i can, reaching my full potential as a human.
scooping the ice cream, I thought about the last time I had scooped ice cream for a large group. Bobby was there then, he was still in my life.
I like to scoop up ice cream with a fork. I like challenges and it makes me fell like I have accomplished something if I can creamy substances through the metal slivers of a pained object.
Sometimes I like to scoop up small children or animals in my hands just to see them squirm. Puppies are cute when they squirm like little goblets of jello….
scooping litter. cat litter. over and over. she tried to recall the way his hands felt on her but she couldn’t she couldn’t recall anything anymore. so she just scooped. and cried.
ice cream
gossip
double o
rhymes with poop
and floop
i want ice cream now
poooooooop!
fleeing the coup
i scooped up dirt playing the backyard when i was younger
i loved playing in dirt, i felt so carefree. i cant do it anymore, my friends wont let me
The scoop for the litter box broke. So I must go to the store and get another. It is a shame that someone hasn’t invented and auto-scoop yet.
Ice cream flavours abound. One, two, maybe even three scoops. Cones are gross and crunchy. Much prefer a bowl. With sprinkles. And a silver spoon. Melting on my tongue. Smooth like velvet. Cold and delicious.
Scoop. Scoop. Scoop. Scoop my negativity up from me. It needs to leave and be consumed by something more powerful. Positivity. Love. Unconditional Please. A smile.
As the girl scooped up her dog from the floor, she twirled him around and asked him a question, expecting him to respond. The dog did not dissapoint.
a scoop of soil in the cradle of a hand-held shovel a scoop of ice cream in a metal sphere a mother scoops up her baby in her arms a scoop of flower petals fragrant in a shop the scoop of a low-backed dress scoops of candy in the noisy mall a scoop of sugar for the batter a scoop of alfalfa for a horse in the spring
Every kid loves ice cream. onetime, I saw a kid buy ice cream and as he happily walked away, the whole scoop fell right out of the top of the cone.