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Greeting from a Utah Burner...
I am so excited for BM2008. Why, one might ask? Because of the realization of my Burning Man love child. Troop 69! Our theme camp for 2008.
We are the Official, naughty Girl Scout troop of Black Rock City!
By day, you will see our naughty little girl scouts serving their fellow burners cookies in their trashy little troop uniforms...
Join us in the evening at our Red Light Lounge for a tantalizing display of flesh as our Beauties perform Burlesque for your entertainment!
Our troop numbers 5 women so far. We are looking for women who are as excited about cookies and burlesque as we are! Men are welcome as well, however their participation will be limited... sorry!
We have an amazing DJ camping with us this year. We also have fire dancers and artists alike. Your talents and suggestions are a welcome addition to Troop 69!
Troop dues are 69.00. This does not cover your entrance fee to the event. Nor does it cover the cost of food.
Address any questions to Troop leader Emma, at troop69@comcast.net .
I will also provide a link to out sight in future posts. Thanks!!!
This sounds fucking fantastic...
(Being a former Girl Scout myself - I think I still have my sash!)
This is so wrong, but tastes so right!
Okay, so ten out of ten for style, but minus several million for good thinking, yeah?
Glad to hear you agree, fucking fantastic indeed! :lol:
I got in trouble for trying to hide one of my fingers in a girl scout once.
We have an obligation to make space for everyone, we have no obligation to make that space pleasant.
Great idea! I can tell you are putting a lot of creative thought into it as you truly "flesh out" the concept.
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I love this idea Emma..... Please come by the B(O)(O)by Bar for refreshments....... and yes, we have "kool-aid" to go with the cookies!
TITWI
To be on the wire is life. The rest is waiting.
It's show time, folks.....Joe Gideon
thisisthatwhichis wrote: I love this idea Emma..... Please come by the B(O)(O)by Bar for refreshments....... and yes, we have "kool-aid" to go with the cookies!
We will definately be stopping by the b(o)(o)by bar!!!
I can't believe we missed it last year... :lol:
Definitely come by the B(o)(o)BY BAR. I will make a nice round of Dirty Girl Scout Martinis for everyone!
Martini Steve
Playawaste Raiders and Megaton Bar and Grill
Come visit the Scouts and see what we're up to!
myspace.com/troop69brc
or on tribe.net
http://tribes.tribe.net/troop69
I look forward to seeing you all out on the playa! :D
Kisses & Cookies,
Emma
OMG!!!!! What a GREAT idea!!!
LUV N KISSES...
Girl Scout
Barbie and I are looking forward to it!! She just loves to hand out cookies...
I am so excited to meet you both! I'm sure Barbie will make the perfect little girl scout! :lol:
Same here, if there is anything we can help with just let us know!
This is a great idea (as a former 'square' Eagle Scout)...
I have some friends that put together Troop 666 'the goth scouts.' You should check them out, maybe have events together. They've been known to do such things...
http://gothscouts.net/
Gravity Mike
Funny thing is, one town in Wisconsin I lived in actually had a Girl Scout troop #69.
It's a happy enchilada and you think you're gonna drown.
Paul Kemp,
the funny think is I have an uncle named 'Paul Kemp,' only he lives in Ohio...
Gravity Mike
[quote="Gravity Mike"]Paul Kemp,
the funny think is I have an uncle named 'Paul Kemp,' only he lives in Ohio...
Gravity Mike[/quote]
I have quite a bit of family in Ohio. Funny thing is, my real name isn't Paul, it's Mike :D
It's a happy enchilada and you think you're gonna drown.
Very naughty & super exciting... :twisted:
Heh heh, you know Libido will be near with some candy ready, Little Girls!
Read my posts with a grain of salt.
Rat Bastard wrote: Heh heh, you know Libido will be near with some candy ready, Little Girls!
The notion of naughty Girl Scouts wandering the Playa makes me cry ( in a good way of course ). The Burning Men will be powerless against your charms. Rock On Naughty Girl Scouts, Rock On!
Ever consider joining a Village? Try Snowflake Village: www.clevian.com/snowflake2008
We cater to smaller camps, which we put side-by-side to make an incredible interactivity zone. We already have Videogasm Theater, Playa Speed Dating, an interactivity stage, two massage camps... what more could naughty girl scouts want?
We are one of the oldest Villages, run as a confederation. No Village fees. We give you frontage, and camping space (8 out of 9 years, on the Esplanade) and your territory is autonomous. We assume you are self-sufficient.
If interested sign up soon if not sooner. Four weeks till the deadline, earlier camps are mapped in first.
--eric g
Eric G.
WI Regional Contact Emeritus
Meta-Regional Contact
RedheadBarbie wrote: I live for chocolate.
oneeyeddick wrote: I got in trouble for trying to hide one of my fingers in a girl scout once.
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I'm willing to give a little chocolate for a sweet cookie :-)
not all those who wander are lost...
[quote="Nick Collide"][quote="RedheadBarbie"]I live for chocolate.[/quote]
[b]Have a chocolate, ya sweet thing. The B(o)(o)by Bar welcomes all naughty girl scouts - especially those that are well prepared![/b] :D
[img] http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb19 ... /boobs.jpg [/img]
[b]Be sure to share[/b] 8)[/quote]
I've always wanted to expand my 'international outlick'.
Yay! We love burlesque! I saw a show at the Little Red Studio (Seattle) a couple of weeks ago, and somehow it reminded me of Burning Man (but everything does these days).
We'll see what we can do for you with chocolate and oranges.
We had a strip club (not the same thing of course, not as sexy as burlesque) out on the Playa a few years ago. A riot grrl showed up with Ms. Demeanor's Fat Bottom Revue and took over our stage. They did a bump 'n' grind in frilly negligees looking like a naughty French postcard. It was a peak experience for me, and I have been crazy about burlesque ever since.
We had a couple of bouncers, just for show, but you might not need that.
Blessings on you for bringing a cool gift. Hope to see it!
My Cadette Troop was Girl Scout Troop 69 !
You got any of those Thin Mints left ???
Naughty girls-- Zsu Zsu sends her love... Naught!
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Once there were three little girls, Kathy, Lilly and Susan. They were all new to my school in the seventh grade and had come from different schools. But in eighth grade, when they were together, they turned themselves into a gang that was mean to other kids with increasing frequency and ferocity. Teachers knew it was happening, but the girls were clever and slippery. We could rarely catch them in a teachable moment or a punishable act. The most we could do was talk to them. As you can imagine, that didn’t change anything.
One afternoon, at the bus stop across the street from school they approached Johnny, a sixth grader who wasn’t so good with other people. He walked with his head down looking at his feet with his shoulders pulled over him like a turtle shell. Sitting there on the bench he must have been slouched like a turtle with its arms and legs in.
By all accounts, including one from a teacher who watched the episode from the other side of the avenue, the girls approached the bench, told Johnny to get up because they wanted to sit on the bench. Johnny did. They mocked him for a while and then, as the humiliations built to a crescendo, one of the girls threw her half-finished smoothie. It hit him in the chest and spilled banana-strawberry slush all down his front.
The next morning, I talked with the students, one at a time, in my office. Even though each of the girls had her own version, each minimizing her role in the affair, none of them took responsibility for the incident. I told them this was serious and that I still had to consider what I would do about it and sent them back to class. Then, I talked with Johnny whose story corroborated the teacher’s report, though in his humiliation he was not enthusiastic to talk about it.
I called Johnny’s home and got his mother on the phone. “I am glad you called me,” she said. “Johnny told me all about it. The stuff was all over him. I was going to call you.”
I told her that I would check in with Johnny and make sure he knows that I will keep him safe here.
I talked to the girls’ mothers and told each of them that I was going to suspend her daughter. That meant they needed to come to school and pick them up as soon as they could.
I told them I would let their daughters return to school when I knew that things would be different. I explained that when their daughters were ready to convince me that things are going to be different, they should call me to set up an appointment.
Kathy’s mom was horrified, and after asking a few questions to get the facts straight she said: “Thank you. I will call you after I talk with her.”
Lilly’s mother was at work and asked if she could pick Lilly up at the end of the day. I said that that was fine, and that she would wait in my office until she arrived. She was angry, but I couldn’t tell if she was angry with me or her daughter.
Susan’s mother came to her daughter’s defense, and decided that I was overreacting, that this was much too small an offense to merit suspension.
When I told the girls that they would be suspended, they were quiet. None of them tried to defend themselves. The only difference was the look on their faces. Kathy’s turned pale. Lilly looked afraid, but Susan had a confident little smile on her face.
That smile! I had seen that look before on a squirrel. One spring a pair of Mourning Doves built a nest outside the window of my office. I was able to watch their progress: the building of the nest, the starting of a family, and the incubation of the eggs. One day, just as I thought I would soon be witnessing the birth of doves, I saw a squirrel approaching along the ledge outside the window. Immediately I started shouting and banging on the window, trying to be as scary as I could. The squirrel just stared at me, as if to say: “You can’t touch me.” Then he proceeded on to the nest and methodically ate the eggs, as I watched, powerless. Susan was giving me the same look.
Kathy and her parents were at my office at 7:30am the next morning. Kathy sat directly across the table from me and spoke first, looking me straight in the eye. “Mr. Ackerly, I know what I did wrong. Even though I didn’t throw the smoothie myself, I was there and I didn’t say anything. I laughed at what was happening, and I know we made Johnny feel bad. I know I was part of what made him feel bad. I feel bad about it, and I want to come back.”
“Do you think that what you did was harassment?”
Pause. “Well, yes, sort of. I participated in harassment.”
“Yes, you did. Can you think of anything you can do to fix it?” Thoughtful look on her face; pause;
“I can’t really fix it. I can talk to Johnny.”
“I don’t know. I would say I’m sorry, but I know that wouldn’t fix it, and I don’t know what else I could do.”
“Is there anything else you can do?”
Long pause. “I can tell you that I will not harass anyone again.”
She looked down at the tabletop, and then back up into my eyes.
“Kathy, good job. I believe you. I want you to come back.” Then to the parents: “Kathy can come to school today. You have a wonderful daughter here. You should be proud of her.”
“We are,” they said. It was 8:05am.
Lilly’s mom called that morning to say with exasperation and dismay in her voice: “Lilly is not ready to come back, yet.” (I knew she probably had to stay home from work. She was a single working mother.)
Susan’s mom, however, called me mid-morning to tell me how inappropriate my handling of the situation was and to insist that her daughter hadn’t hurt anyone. The next morning, she called again, and asked for an appointment with me.
“Yes. When would you like to come in?”
“As soon as possible. My daughter needs to be in school. Don’t you know that my daughter needs to be in school?”
At 9:15am Susan and both her parents arrived in my office. The mother sat directly across from me, her husband to her right, and Susan off to the left, at the head of the table but a bit back from it, slouching in her chair. Her Mom spoke first.
I turned to Susan and asked, “Do you want to come back?”
“What? What do you want me to say? I want to come back.”
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