#candy bar box

[brandmydispollc]

#chocolate packaging #candy bar box #Youtube

[marijuanapackaging]

#chocolate packaging #candy bar box #chocolate boxes #Youtube

[soulguardianazeralith]

A very large treat for a very cool fox. Bigger than the pie from last year, too!

@ask-october-fox

#kaine's art #sona being a lil shit #other’s ocs #art for others cause they awesome peeps #you have no idea how hard it is to draw a massive peanut butter snickers candy bar and make it look like said candy and not just a large box

[savage-kult-of-gorthaur]

SO BAD, THEY'RE GOOD FOR YOU!

PIC(S) INFO: Spotlight on R. Crumb's Devil Girl Choco-Bar box art/illustrations, c. 1994 -- a photoset by Fred Seibert via Flickr (pics uploaded July 2021), artwork by Robert Crumb.

MINI-OVERVIEW: "The sturdy display box, modeled after cigar boxes of an earlier era, contains fifteen milk chocolate bars and was created in 1994 as a promotional item to accompany the release of Terry Zwigoff’s 1994 "Crumb" documentary. Inside the box, anti-marketing slogan warns the consumer about the dangers of indulgence in this particular chocolate flavored vice: "It’s BAD for you!""

-- THE EXTRAORDINARY WORLD OF MARBL (Manuscript Archives and Rare Book Library)

Source: www.flickriver.com/photos/84568447@N00/sets/72157630745801838.

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[flovey-dovey]

Trick or treat!!!!

Ooh, a friendly raven has hopped up onto my doorstep! Very good to see you!

Enjoy yourself with some of these :D

And have some of these as well 🫳

Happy Halloween!

#ask box reply #trick or treat #Happy Halloween buddy!!! #the two best things to get #candy and chocolate bar

[paradoxgavel]

ough i got a really big weighted blanket for christmas and it's so nice... it feels like getting a big hug uvu

#got my favorite candy too - a few boxes of アポロ #and some aero and flake bars #a nice dessert cookbook and a birding journal and a kanji studying workbook

[maretriarch]

on a fast because i ate an entire bag of granola and three apples and half of a giant sub sandwich and four protein bars and 5 bread rolls and some sour patch kids in a frantic epileptic ass fit the other day and then fell asleep and i was so full i kept waking up in the night in pain from digesting it and also had a nightmare about being pregnant. by my boss. female. micromanager. shes really been on my ass lately and annoying me so its surely psychosexual and a sign of stress. hm

#no ragrets tho good fucking bread i gotta stop buying boxes of protien bars and jusy #cope with the upcharge buying them by singles i cant control myself w a whole box theyre literally candy bars

[jhsharman]

Healthy-ish

Chuck is not doing so well in the high school boxing circuit, and Archie uncovers the reason why. Depending on which version you read, you can just call Chuck "Kid Candy". " Kid Energy Bar" doesn't have the same pejorative.

Easy enough to fix. But alas --!

Just what is Rudy Wrotten's game plan here?

Dude. It's just a high school boxing match. What, exactly, is the prize at the end of all these trained carrier pigeons, dog delivery services, and skulking outside the gym room on your rival school?

And here we see the reason that the premise of the story shifted from Chuck's addiction to candy bars to his addiction to energy bars.

It is a throwback to the doctors of old and their endorsements of one cigarette brand over another. But then, how does the new version play out health conscious-wise?

I guess it depends on what it is, these Chewy Dewys. But even supposing they aren't the brands that really aren't anything but candy bars -- dipped in chocolate! -- and maneuer away from sugar, it can't be good to eat as many as we're Chuck eat here -- and out of the mouths of birds! -- if the concern is his four full meals a day. Though, strictly speaking, I don't know what level of athlete one has to get to before the dietary requirements become unreal.

#Archie Comics #Archie Andrews #Coach Keats #Coach Clayton #Wait -- Chuck's dad can't get control of his son's diet? #Chuck Clayton #Boxing #High school boxing #Happens somewhere still -- I guess #Riverdale High School #Braxton High School #Rudy Wrotten #Candy bars #Energy bars #Addiction #Carrier pigeon #Medical doctor #Chewy Dewy #Stan Goldberg #1978

[brandmydispollc]

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[marijuanapackaging]

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[spoonyruncible]

Through no real fault of either my own or any one else I’ve acquired an alarming number of free candy bars. I’ve absolutely no notion at all of what to do with them. This is by far the most wonderful problem I’ve endured in months.

#i don't really like candy bars #obviously some of them go in the donation box #but i'd like to be a bit chaotic without being menacing #is it even possible to give people candy free of menace? #i've actually been handing them out to my social workers #i'm sure inspiration will strike at some point #i would leave them at bus stops #but no one should eat bus stop candy #that's just good sense #there needs to be a certain whimsical intentionality #that also does not scream murderous clown #tbh some part of me just wants to leave them in the forest #some place people go #but not a place that's ever crowded #just 30 candy bars on a tree stump #this seems an unwise use of my resources and yet it calls to me

[thissquirrelgirl]

Thanks for the Beer nuts cuz, but My other side had to deal with his neighbor who got the package by mistake.

"Ha! That's hilarious. Was it the weird shaped one? That makes it even funnier."

Doreen laughs over the phone.

"Ya'll got any other favorite snacks?"

Doreen and her roommate had to buy a new fridge the other day, so she had a spare box to use.

#yellowskinnedwackyman #ask me anything #squirrel girl #imagine like a 6ft tall box with only 10 candy bars or something

[candyheaven0]

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[smfoodtrucklot]

Chocolate Candy Bar Cake This cake is layered with chocolate flavor and tastes just like a candy bar! Cake mix and a light chocolate candy frosting make it simple to make.

#chocolate candy bar cake #family gathering #box cake mix #chocolate candy bar #gathering #cake

[seiracchi]

Chocolate Candy Bar Cake This candy bar cake is packed with layers of chocolate flavor for a real treat! It's easy to make with cake mix and a fluffy chocolate candy frosting.

#gathering #bowl #chocolate candy bar cake #cake recipe #candy bar cake #box cake mix

[crookedteethed]

BIG SHOT polaroid | e.m.

Pairing: Eddie Munson x Fem reader

Summary: In which you and Eddie have a picture book where you both store your sex pics. <3 💕

Warnings: 18+ Cursing, a little Smut (p in v), Oral (fem receiving), Praise kink, body worship(?), pet names, nudes

Word count: 1k

If you pushed past the mounds of dirty laundry intertwined with disposed candy bar wrappers and a few empty shoe boxes, underneath Eddie Munson's bed lies the picture book. 

The picture book was your idea, but the pictures themselves were all Eddie's perverted idea. 

"Lemme take a picture of you, yeah?" Eddie said, taking a break from his delicious never-ending assault on your clit. Your juices dripped down his chin, some droplets stringing the tips of his hair, his lips all red and puffy covered in slick, and his eyes a little crazed and tinted in admiration. 

He kissed the supple plush of your thigh in a diagonal line; your hands stayed grazing his curls, body supine on the foam of Eddie's mattress. Eddie's lips make love to your thighs, to your tummy, from your breast to your neck, and eventually to your lips; where'd you gotten to taste yourself for the first time.

Eddie quotes Shakespeare. "Graze on my lips, and if those hills be dry. Stray lower, where the pleasant fountains lie." He says, glossy lips forming a smile.

"Lemme get a picture of you.” He asks again. “I want to savor my pretty girl in this moment," he says with that boyish smile and those adoring chocolate eyes.

Fuck, those eyes. Even if you were thinking of saying 'no' to Eddie, you simply couldn't. It was the way Eddie's eyes gazed at you every time you made contact. It was as if he was put into a dreamlike trance.

If Eddie had been a cartoon, his eyes and pupils would have turned heart-shaped.

You agreed to the picture, but just one.

Eddie sprung up from the bed, his naked pale body sprinting around the smallish trailer.

You hear a few thuds and ruffling coming from the next room. You imagine Eddie tearing his home apart to find his Polaroid camera.

When Eddie comes back, he returns holding a big-shot Polaroid. He says it was his mother's. He and Wayne don't use it often, so there should be enough film on it.

You try to sit up as Eddie crawls onto the bed, but he lightly pushes you back down, telling you you shouldn't have to move a finger, lie back, and be his muse.

You felt an uneasiness plummet in your stomach as you felt the cold lens of Eddie's mother polaroid aimed at your cunt; it was similar to the feeling you get when your doctor has to check beneath your folds for any signs of ovarian cysts or cancers at your yearly checkups.

And though Eddie had seen your bare cunt a multitude of times (just like your doctor), this particular time made your body shutter. Just as Eddie goes to snap the picture, he notices your sudden twitchiness.

"Hey," he says, palming the plum of your cheek. He lightly pecks your lips. "You trust me, right?"

You nodded, chewing on your bottom lip; of course, you trusted Eddie.

"Good." He nearly mumbles, eyes fixated on your glistening folds.

Eddie resume.

The Polaroid covers half of Eddie's face. With his right eye peeking through the eyepiece and his left eye squeezed tightly, Eddie aims the lens close to your cunt.

He places his thumb onto one of your folds and pulls back on the skin, snapping the picture in one snap. Seconds later, the blackened photo ejects from underneath the film shield.

With a few anticipated shakes from Eddie, the photo started to fade in, and you and Eddie stared at it with wide bug eyes and gaping mouths.

It wasn't the fact that Eddie could date back to this photo and jack off to it later that turned him on. Eddie was turned on because you let him do it; it turned him on even more that you trusted him to do it.

It turned you on because there was something obscure about seeing another aspect of your body, other than your face, on a Polaroid picture. In a way, you felt like you were Eddie's personal playboy bunny.

"Can I take another one?" Eddie asked in a daze, just as you went to ask him to take another, and then another, and then another, until you eventually ran out of film.

Taking pictures of you and Eddie's naked bodies would become almost like an addiction to both of you.

It became a ritualistic practice for you two before sex, grabbing the Polaroid (which now rested on Eddie's bedside table, along with packs of film) and taking turns snapping pictures of one another mid fuck.

Eddie would take the Polaroid from you and snap a picture of his cock plunging into your tight wet cunt; once he has his picture, then you'll take the Polaroid and snap a photo of your foot pressed against his pelvis, just above his happy trail. The cycle would go on and on until you were both covered in Polaroid pictures and cum.

It gets to a point where Eddie's bedside dresser, the current home for your photos, gets filled up, and you both have to resort to putting your photos in a picture book.

Making the picture book would be fun for both of you. You would sit on the trailer's living room floor, surrounded by glue, glitter, and markers; it's like a little arts and crafts project.

It'd be nostalgic for you and Eddie to return to your first photos all those months ago until now.

Eddie gets that gooey mushy feeling, getting wrapped up in the trust and intimacy of the photos--love, he thinks the feeling is called-- watching you watch a picture of yourself with a mouthful of his cock, and scrapbooking secret photos preserved for just his and your eyes only.

Eddie wants to tell you he loves you but doesn't yet; now isn't the right time. So he runs to his room, returning with his mother's big-shot Polaroid camera, and takes a snapshot of you.

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