I’m sorry guys. I know this is mean. Flashing pictures of ridiculous cookies like these without much warning just isn’t fair. I actually had to go downstairs to the kitchen to get some food while I was putting this post together since my stomach was going haywire and started to sound like an angry animal. What can I say, cookies bring out the beast in me. BEAST MODE.
Sometimes I don’t even know where I’m going when I start typing up these posts. At one mine I’m like yeah! Grumbling stomach! I’ll talk about that! Then somehow I find a way to branch between being hungry to cookies my inner animal to come out. Like woah there, Christine. Where are you possibly trying to go with this. Can we just try to pretend my writing is coherent? Purrrttty please?
You guys daaaa best <3.
I’m going to go out and say it right now. These cookies aren’t healthy. They are loaded down with sugar and chocolate and oodles of gooey peanut butter and everything else that’s good in life. RAINBOWS. UNICORNS. ZAC EFRON. It’s packed with the things that are good for your soul. They’re what your dessert dreams are made of and are completely over-the-top with a super fudgy and thick brownie-esq cookie, a beautiful pat of fluffy peanut butter frosting, and a drizzle of extra chocolate because why the heck not. Might as well go overboard, right?
Overboard it is. I took half of these cookies over to Kyle’s family when we went back home for the weekend and they luurrrveeed them. His dad’s reaction was “these are stupid” *cue heart dropping sadness*… “stupid GOOD!” and his mom exclaimed “OMG, KYLE” as she took a bite into one. Not bad reactions if ya ask me!
