It always makes me sad when I finish eating the last chocolate chip cookie in my lunch.
On my to do list: create a magic never ending box of chocolate chip cookies. Of course this means I might have to find a genie in a bottle or a leprechaun. Details, schmetails.
(You're totally singing Christina Aguilera's "Genie in a Bottle" right now, aren't you?)
(If you weren't, you are now.)
(You're welcome. Or not. Just don't get too pissy with me or else I won't share my magic never ending chocolate chip cookie supply.)
(We needed a few more parenthesis in this post.)
(Although, now that I look at it ((( ))) looks like a crude and rude emotie.)
I'll shut up now.