Girl Scout Cookies

This is really sad to tell you Tanvi, but Aly and I are quitting the blog.

Just kidding. Happy April Fools Day!
So as the title suggests, this post is about  girl scout cookies. Or, more importantly, my infatuation/obsession with them. I've always loved girl scout cookies. Its just that this year I went a little crazy. I even have my own dealer (Hannah Lee, my favorite). I have my own shelf in my kitchen pantry exclusively for girl scout cookies.

#theobsessionisreal

My love for girl scout cookies is so strong that last month, I almost begged my mother to bring me money to buy some after spotting a girl scout booth thing outside of safeway. After finding that Lemonades were only going to be sold in Orange County, I texted my aunt and had her mail me some boxes. Like the whole 'What would you do for a Klondike bar?" What WOULDN'T I do for more girl scout cookies?!?
I would across lava for a box of thin mints.
I would kiss a llama for some tagalongs.
I would run a mile for a savannah smile.
I would lick a snail for a bite of a samoa.
My love for girl scout cookies is deeper than the Marianas Trench.
Wider than an obese whale.


I think I need an intervention.
Claire