There is a planet named WASP-18b that revolves around a star in the Pegasus constellation. It is unique in the fact that it is spiraling into its own star. In fact, its so close to its star that WASP-18b's gravity creates tides for the plasma on its surface. When it collides it will destroy both and this cosmic ballet will end in tragedy. God save planet Doom.
You guys are gonna fucking love this. You pick up the cone, hold it above your head like an ice creamed beer bong, and you bite the bottom directly off of it. All of a sudden you’re playing an upwards trumpet, to the heavens! And that ice cream is just going to fucking power blast down your throat. And you’re gonna love it. And then what do you got there? The styrofoam has soaked up the cream in such a pleasing manner, you can just fold that little gushy baby up, and just go to town.