I Was a Middle Aged Weresnack


I was bit by a Chips Ahoy. Now at every full moon, my bones turn to cookie crumbs and Kool-Aid dust falls out of my heart. I am a Were-Snack -- a real cookie monster.
Photo by JillWillRun 



I was bit by a Chips Ahoy. Now at every full moon, my bones turn to cookie crumbs and Kool-Aid dust falls out of my heart. I am a Were-Snack -- a real cookie monster.
Photo by JillWillRun 
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