so i just ran out of triscuits and need to pick up something else. I usually go for some nuts or some cracker type thing, but i need some new ideas.
can't be messy, can't require a buncha prep work. doesn't need to be healthy, but i would prefer it.
so i just ran out of triscuits and need to pick up something else. I usually go for some nuts or some cracker type thing, but i need some new ideas.
can't be messy, can't require a buncha prep work. doesn't need to be healthy, but i would prefer it.
Could always eat brains.
Whatever is in my left pocket.
Today it was Tums because I forgot gum.
Twizzlers/Swedish Fish.
water. the sistas keep a candy dish in our department but then they say sisterish things when people go to get candy and i try to avoid setting the sistas off because their voices are so loud and carry throughout the entire floor.
Black people are naturally loud. Oh God Black women are just insanely loud and all the head and hands motions/actions while talking..
I usually grab a pack of random crackers and shit... also goldfish!!!
I envy you bitches who can eat at work.
i envy you bitches that can build iron man armor at work
why dont you get those 6-packs of cheese cracker+peanut butter sandwiches
Toastchee, or whatever? I fucking love those
I can't eat work because the science might get inside me and I would then be I AM IRONMAN.
Why wouldn't you want to be Ironman? I fail to see the flaw in this![]()
If I became I AM IRONMAN, the lab would be shutdown, and then I would have no more place to build iron man armour.
I have a jar full of candy on my desk too, I just eat one piece a day after lunch. I don't get loud when people grab some lol.
http://www.bnrglobal.com/lance/toastchee_indv.jpg
*cums*
just get some snack shit at trader joes, most of their stuff is healthy.
at my old job someone brought in one of those HUGE 5lb bars of hersheys chocolate from the Hershey Factory in Pennsylvania, the thing was fucking massive. Of course, they neglected to bring anything to cut it with, so it was pretty hilarious to watch the 5 office ladies standing around the thing with little plastic cafeteria knives trying to saw off pieces. They did this for most of the day until some fat bitch (the kind that seemingly does no work and always prowls the halls like she knows someone's brought food in that day) busts out some bruce lee moves and starts karate chopping huge slabs off the edge of the table. When I checked the bar at the end of the day there was at least 2 lbs missing, and chocolate shavings strewn all over the table/floor.