Vocabulery #9

As I sit here writing this blog, there is a box of savory looking donuts, just enticing me to go get one and pig out. Unfortunately I can't since there not mine but my cohort. How can he be so tactless to my personal appetite needs and just leave them there? Does he have no integrity? It doesn't seem like he does. As time is passing by, I am becoming aloof to writing this assignment, because those donuts just goad me with their chocolate glazed with sprinkles all over covering, and their just sitting there in a pink box. I came to the conclusion that my suffering should be compensated with a donut. My cohort now has eleven donuts.