DAMN YOU, M&M/MARS
Thursday, 3 July 2008 20:09![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
fatrockstarOne of the perks in this office (besides the super-friendly people) is a candy dispenser full of plain m&m's. I cannot keep away from it to save my @#!! life. Everyone partakes, too. The day is full of little tippity-taps of tumbling m&m's from the dispenser into eager hands.
Well, I am here alone on a Thursday evening, getting things done, and as soon as I realized this I made a beeline for that machine and filled a coffee cup full of them. It is less than five minutes after I have finished them and I think I may throw up. Oh GOD what have I done...
The worst part of this is that even if I do barf it all up, it will not stop me from doing it again next time I am alone in this office. I really need to not work around m&m's. Really.
Well, I am here alone on a Thursday evening, getting things done, and as soon as I realized this I made a beeline for that machine and filled a coffee cup full of them. It is less than five minutes after I have finished them and I think I may throw up. Oh GOD what have I done...
The worst part of this is that even if I do barf it all up, it will not stop me from doing it again next time I am alone in this office. I really need to not work around m&m's. Really.
