March 1, 2005
I Get Confused
It is 1:08, and I am tearing into a box of Girl Scout Tagalongs. That makes me something, but I am not sure what.
Posted by Velociman at March 1, 2005 1:12 AMNow if you had said Samoas, I'd be jealous.
Oh, and by the way, I'm published! Sorta. But it's a real book now!
Posted by: mamamontezz at March 1, 2005 1:48 AM... they put their tagalongs in boxes now?.. I thought they just walked a few steps behind?...
Posted by: Eric at March 1, 2005 7:38 AMStoned?
Posted by: Acidman at March 1, 2005 8:59 AMAnother guy who buys a shitload of Girl Scout cookies from the kids of friends, or co-workers (or from your own kid's troop, be she the right age and a member).
It's an American thing, not at all Danish.
Posted by: Jim - PRS at March 1, 2005 9:21 AMYou should be saving that for Jekyll. (No...not the cookies. : D)
Posted by: Key at March 1, 2005 10:58 AMCorpulent?
Posted by: dbltap at March 1, 2005 2:37 PMAcidman is right. You need to lay off the rope.
Posted by: Yabu at March 1, 2005 4:13 PMI'm a Trefoil man myself. Finished one box at home last week, waiting for the Navy girl who works next door to sell me another.
A lot of good this is going to do my cardiac therapy.
Posted by: Joe at March 1, 2005 5:13 PMFuck the cookies, I would just love to tear into about three young girl scouts.
Posted by: Catfish at March 1, 2005 10:59 PMMenopausal?
Posted by: Mr. Bowen at March 2, 2005 10:16 AM