Eat Ice Cream. Read Books. Be Happy.
Candy is my fuel. Ice cream, too.
Love ice cream. I let myself have that about once a week. Vanilla.
He is hard, frozen ice cream and I am a weak spoon. What I've learned is this: You don't get much ice cream for all the hard work you put in, and the spoon ends up bent.
The only emperor is the emperor of ice cream.
My love for ice cream emerged at an early age - and has never left!
I'm always wearing Spanx, eating ice cream and feeling a bit lonely.
Love is a lot like ice cream, it comes in many flavors.
I have always wanted to own a homemade ice cream shop!
Now just the thought of eating ice cream puts pounds on me.
Christianity without mission is like ice cream without frozenness.
I eat anything, especially sweets. Chocolate, cookies, and I love mint-chip ice cream.
Forget the fake syrupy stuff. Melt down a bar of chocolate, mix it into some warmed up whipping cream, and put it on top of ice cream. Add some sprinkles, and you've got a delicious treat.
Forget art. Put your trust in ice cream.
I have the best memories as a kid eating ice cream. It was a family tradition that I had with my father. It was nice.
After I win a match, I celebrate it by having an ice cream.
If there is shit all around me, how can I eat my ice cream?
Eating ice cream and not exercising is great. The downside is your health isn't so good.
All the things I used to like - cookies, ice cream, gumbo - I don't like anymore.
I once in a while cheat and have a little ice cream, and then I kind of blame myself.
I always say whoever can figure out how to make ice cream healthy will be a gazillionaire.