Buffy ,'Help'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
It's not slutty if he shares his cookies.
Dude! That's what I'm saying. Besides, with twelve boxes he probably has one of each kind. That's a whole lotta temptation.
And *why* am I watching Willy Wonka on cable yet again?
It sucks me in every. damn. time. Good thing my tv isn't even on right now. I had to turn it off after Cutting Edge woke me up from my nap and forced me to watch the entire movie.
Back in the day I used to sell HUNDREDS of boxes each year.
When K-Bug was a brownie, I'd get her in her uniform, have her go around my office, and ta-da, she sold HUNDREDS. Then I had the pleasure (hah) of bringing in cases and cases to actually distribute them to my coworkers. So far none of the other coworker sprog have filled the void when K-Bug left the GS.
I had a goal - 150 boxes so I could get the t-shirt. If I had kept the damn things, I could probably sell them for a mint on eBay.
(heh heh - mint. heh heh heh)
My Mother felt it was wrong for her to sell them at work.
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That was even worse than the Barbie thing.
They tried to start a girl's scout troop in my school. It never came together. I think they managed two meetings before giving up.
How you doing today, Aimee?
At this point, I'd consider driving to the store to see if any GS are around to buy cookies from. Thank god it's too cold out for GS to survive outside. I really don't need the guilt.
My dad would sell the cookies at work. A bunch of other people at his office had kids in Girl Scouts, so they usually each bought one box from each of the other fathers selling cookies for their daughters.
Nobody in my department now has girls the right age to be in Girl Scouts. Actually, now that I think about it, there is one person with a 10-year-old girl, but I don't know whether she's in scouts or not.
I ordered some Girl Scout cookies. I need to track down that Girl Scout.
I need to track down a Girl Scout to sell me some cookies.
How you doing today, Aimee?
I'm ok. I started my new Sat job and it was good. Turns out, they buy everyone lunch on Saturdays. That rocks.
I'm still upset about the credit stuff. B&E think we should keep looking, but I am hesitant. I just .... I don't like rejection as it is. This seems like asking for it. If I wanted rejection based on superficial shit, I would have remained an actress.
I should have bought the Girl Scout Cookie ice cream, but I was trying to be good. I got a couple of pounds closer to my goal of losing weight so I can walk with less pain, while I was sick this week.