Showing posts with label bad ideas. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bad ideas. Show all posts

Thursday, January 29, 2009

melts in your mouth

This is my office-mate's drawer:



And -- seriously -- this needs to stop. My insulin levels spike every time she opens that drawer. I've certainly eaten my fair share, and I purchased one of those green bags. But I draw the line. No more, m&m, no more. I quit you. We are done.