so chris comes and sits down on the couch and hands me a cookie. eat it! he says. it’s an oreo-type cookie, not one of my favorite cookie types. eat it! he insists. so i do.
it came out of the mother’s cookie assortment. it’s the standard dark chocolate cookie with white filling, but there are colorful sparkles in the creme filling.
and they are pop rocks. whoa! very trippy on the tongue.
good thing i wasn’t drinking a coke, i might have exploded!