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Oh sweet biscuit of magnificence!
I bow at your feet.
Not one can I devour.
No! I need two at least.

My diet is suffering,
My willpower is waning.
Within the hour,
There's merely 2 remaining.

A grown woman of 25
You'd think I'd have learned
That a flat tum needs worked on,
Each calorie burned.

Yet I sit here, still munching
Enjoying the crunch
Of your sweet biscuit goodness,
Avoiding my (healthy) lunch.

Needless to say boys and girls, today has not been a very healthy eating type day. Oops!

From: [identity profile] akonken.livejournal.com


Being in an office that's generous with their biscuits is deadly!

From: [identity profile] ebb.livejournal.com


They put them down in front of me. EEEVil people. I was also made a sausage butty in cheesey bread for 'breakfast' at 11.

Ho hum. I'll just have to be super good tomorrow and friday.

From: [identity profile] ebb.livejournal.com


Lol - thank you. I blame my mother and her poetic skills but I'm nowhere near as good.

From: [identity profile] toxicpixie.livejournal.com


Mmmmm, dark chocolate rich tea...

Nathan, the Toxic Biscuit

From: [identity profile] meatina.livejournal.com


One of the people where I work gave us all mini crunchies on Friday... not good!
I prefer dark chocolate ones meself :)
...though the poem is spot on about how they are!
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