Story of a Lost Cookie...

[dusken]

Once there was a little cookie named Poubelle whose parents made him feel like he did not matter. Poor Poubelle was very said. Poubelle went to Cookie School and all of the other little cut-outs did not let him play with them. That made Poubelle sad too. When Poubelle went to his cookie house the only thing he did was study like a good little cut-out because he had no friends and his parents made him feel like he did not matter. When Poubelle went to his cookie classes he was the best student because he was quiet and he knew all of his recipes very well. One day, his teacher, Mrs. Peanut, decided to make Poubelle her assistant. Mrs. Peanut gave Poubelle a little hat and a little chocolate chip to wear on his shoulder to show he was special. After that, the other little cookies would hit the chocolate chip off of his shoulder and he would get upset. Poubelle would start yelling at his fellow classmates and would tell them to stop breaking Mrs. Peanut's Cookie Class Rules. During recess one day, Poubelle started to make up rules to get his classmates in trouble even though they were not doing anything and he even got cut-outs in trouble who never harmed Poubelle or any other cookie. He said they were not alowed to have certain toys to play with during recess but there was nothing in Mrs. Peanut's Cookie Class Rules that said such a thing but he took there toys anyway and hid them away so they could not get them. This made Poubelle happy because all those bad cookies were now paying for what they did. One of the cut-outs who was a good cookie cried to Mrs. Peanut one day and said that Poubelle was being mean. Mrs. Peanut told Poubelle to stay after cookie class for some biscuit talk. After all of the other cut-outs were gone, Mrs. Peanut asked what was happening and why the other cookies were crying. Poubelle told her that he was making them feel bad because they deserved it. Mrs. Peanut thought to herself then said, "Poubelle, I made you my assistant because I thought you were a better cut-out than the rest. If you make up rules to keep cookies from having fun you are being a bad cut-out like the others. You can't punish cookies if they did not do anything wrong and if they were not hurting the other cookies. Every cookie deserves to have toys to play with. And remember, just because we are all cut-outs, it doesn't mean me bake and rise the same way."

[violette829]

speaks of cookie cut-outs!

[spiral]

ahh...what a story...

It's interesting how the cuts outs come in all different sizes and shapes.

even more interesting how one of the cut outs expanded so much while baking... it uniquely stands out from the dozen-in size.

[dusken]

Let us be careful incase cookie conversation is against the law. After all unique cookies are a threat, regardless of their taste.

[Anonymouse]

Too long, didn't read it.

[Anonymouse]

By the way, in another thread dusken, you said you agree with eye for an eye. This story contradicts that.

[dusken]

By the way, in another thread dusken, you said you agree with eye for an eye. This story contradicts that.

Not necessarily. But if I was allowed to just type, I would not have written the story.

[SagGal]

Cute. I really liked the biscuit talk.

[ckBejug]

Hey sag your avatar looks cool, but is she naked or what? It seems a bit contradictory, cross and Armenian flag then gyrating half dressed girl??

[dusken]

Actually it is uncannily symbolic of Armenian highschools in L.A.