this isn't good.
i need this shirt. it's girl scout cookie time, and i'm feeling it around my waist and thighs. my work out plan is now reduced to eating 10 thin mints and jogging to the computer and jogging back to the thin mint box. they are seriously my weakness. they taunt me. i dream about them. and the fact that my neighbor is a girl scout and i can just walk next door, ask for a box, and hand her $3.50 is bad. i have 5 boxes in the cabinet because of this very philosophy. i don't know what to do. i don't have the willpower to say no to the cookie.
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