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You can tell that this image takes place in a world of fantasy, not reality. This is because everyone likes thin mints. And those that do not, are lying.

I don't....and I'm not lying. D:

That's twice now. *hand on your shoulder* When will you unburden yourself of this fantasy you've constructed? These warm walls of self deciet, I know you feel their protective force, I know their humid halls of dark and unspoken desires. One day... one day you will stumble from your self imposed oubliette and stand side by side with your brothers, in the blinding, dazzling rays of uncomprimised light!

Until then, send all of your thin mints my way. Can't have them going to waste and I've got plenty of freezer space.

I don't like thin mints, either? Or York Peppermint patties. Or even those after dinner chocolate mints. And that's saying something since I LOVE chocolate! o.o;;

You must be a bot then

because EVERYONE loves thin mints!

*giggles* I love the Peanut Butter version... I hate the minty version. I's weird. =P

They are made of win and awesome, but only LEGIT GScout Thin mints.

ACCEPT NO SUBSTITUTION!

cause if you do

they'll come after you

with their berets..

and the sashes...

and the green earth color schemes!

Thin Mints are alright, but I prefer Samoas... which is odd since I usually don't like coconut...

-B!

Oh, I'm by no means saying they're everyone's defacto favorite, even if I think you might be a heathen for thinking otherwise. It's just that I question an active intolerance for the little inoffensive bits of chocolate and mint; those chewy crunchies that somehow make you feel like your teeth have been brushed even though they actually LOOK as though you've been chewing coffee filters for a quick caffine hit. I just can't fathom thin mint hate, it would be like Stephen Colbert seeing a person's color.

I will say though, I share both your dislike for cocoanut and the curious enjoyment of Samoas.

Funny how that works isn't it... then again it's not like people makes sense to begin with...

-B!

I love thin mints! You know... without the mint part. Seriously. Cant stand mint, cinnamon in raw form, anything minty is just blarg. But I do love chocolate :3 So I half love thin mints. Kinda.

Yes....yes they are.

They always go around to my parent's place to sell boxes of chocolate covered almonds.....

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evilly delicious.

yeah they brought back candles for our juniors...luckily my year got lucky we raised alot of cash in Junior High, so they trusted our year with the Gertrude Hawk Fund Raisers...

can you say CHOCOLATE!?!

I like how you draw chubby woman :)

the HORROR

I always thought the Girl Scouts were a bit like the Mafia.

That flaming-skull fellow on the right rocks my world.

Very nice. ^^

Funny.

Guy got swarmed by Girl Scouts and was forced into buying cookies.

Yet I have yet to find or be solicited by them. And I actually want to stock my mini fridge with Thin Mints and those peanut-butter deals.

And I've done my fair share of fund raising (Candy Bars, Book sales, Boy Scout popcorn, coat check service, car washes, etc.).

We have girl scout cookie icecream by Edy's here o.o Thin mint, peanut butter and all those in icecream form, with bits of the cookie mixed in. theyre pretty good o.o

Seen then before some time last year. They look so awesome.

They are. They make a good gift for my dad. He has an unhealthy addiction to the thin mint cookies. He nearly tackled me when he found out I brough home icecream version >.>;

Hey! Thin Mints are awsome as Animal Crackers!

New millennium, same old shitty fund raisers. ... though I must admit a certain weakness for the thin mint cookies...

....what does the guy with the flaming skull do? accounting?

I'm not sure. All I know is he's the reanimated body of a fallen warrior for the Dark King. While the soul was gone they figured they'd animate the body. Over time the flesh was torn apart or decayed to the point that they cast some spells on his bones to give them greater strength and a neat burning head.

-B!

Hm. Maybe he is a garbage man. Having no nose and a flaming skull would REALLY help in a job like that. That a maybe a health sciences teacher.

Nah, there's already a teacher in the group. He should be a mechanic or technician.

Do coaches really count as teachers?

-B!

OK, what about a door to door salesman?

Firefighter?

Or School Crossing Guard.

Maybe even Playground Suppervisor?

Nah, Lumberyard Manager.

Hmm, what about an EMS type of thing?

Most High School coaches I knew were also teachers. My Freshman Math Teacher was the Head Volleyball coach, my Sophomore Math Teacher was the head cheerleader spnser, my Sophomore Math was the Girls Soccer coach, My Health teacher was on of the Boys Basketball Coaches, etc...

Where I came from the coachers were coaches... and closet cases... although I think one might have also taught health... but it's been a while...

-B!

Meh. Welcome to Texas. We's gots no teachers but we loves our sports

Mine did when I was in highschool, but we mostly just sold candy bars. Decent stuff too, king size hershey bars and whatnot. They were actually quite popular in the lunchrooms and such since Maryland schools cut all the good stuff out of the vending machines and cafeteria.

Is it me, or is Millie a bit chubbier than she was in her last pic? She must've bought a LOT of candy bars.

Anyway, a very amusing peek into the lives of undercover evil minions.

Her hair's also a touch longer. I'm not sure but it's at least a few months down the road from the first pic.

-B!

So I've got to ask, another Blue Öyster Cult fan ?

I like their Godzilla song!

-B!

They have a song called "Black Blade" as well. Thought it might be a nod to them or Moorcock's Stormbringer.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cultosaurus_Erectus

I remember hearing that one long long ago. Not sure if that was floating around in the back of my mind when I titled the original pic.

-B!

>I've been out of grad school for a wee bit now, are they still doing weak ass fund raisers?

You mean applying for government research grants?

My sisters JROTC group sold a number of metal objects, including Silencers engraved with the message of your choice.

Yeah, they still do...

And I'd buy some candles from Black Blade.

I like Thin Mints after they've spent a week in the freezer but if the Girls Scouts keep up their aggressive sales techniques people are gonna have to start fending off the roving packs around this time of year.

Hey is BB single? I need a date and i like kids...Not that way you!

Damn, beat me to it.

And you I'm not sure if she's still married or not...

Although when I did first post her she was a Mrs.

Hmm...

-B!

I much prefer Black Blade like this... she needs to know that she has admirers of her excellent and beautiful busty fat form and curves... Well, at least I admire her.

Great job! Silly as always.

Oh yeah, you gotta watch out for those girl scouts. I once saw them using Foul play. They had a girl scout on crutches outfront of a Safeway. That's just fighting dirty!

Oh man, that is a cheep cheep shot!

-B!

I remember selling chocolate door to door.. I had broken my ankle a week before having to do that, yay sympathy sales!: 3

Well in NZ they still do this sortta thing, I haven't encountered it here yet, I haven't been here long enough I guess.: P

I'd buy chocolate from you, broken ankle or not.

-B!

You gotta watch out for those Thin Mints. They're crafty little devils.

A lady at my office was hocking her niece's candy bars. I couldn't believe they still did that stuff, either.

I get shaken down by the girl scouts about every 3 months... *is a samoas and thin mints whore*

Addendum: The fact the flaming dude is wearing a tie with the symbol of evil on it amuses me greatly.

Aww, thanks! I like to put in odd litlte touches with my work.

-B!

I'm surprised the fiery skull dude isn't traumatized (let alone alive!). Even the most evil of souls fear the aggressive sales tactics of Girl Scouts, delicious cookies notwithstanding.

I'm sure he just hides it well!

-B!

Poor guy, he has to be all evil and ready to help his dread lord destroy the world, an exciting but admittedly high-stress job, and yet he has to put up a front of being tough and ruthless while inside he's trying to overcome deep psychological scars that manifest themselves as a great dislike, no, outright fear of thin mints. I hope this dark king has a good health plan for his minions.