I Was a Middle Aged Weresnack
<small>Photo by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/15535868@N00/1802662876" target="_blank">JillWillRun</a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/2.0/" target="_blank" title="Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs License"><img src="http://localhost/emtoast/wp-content/plugins/wp-inject/images/cc.png" /></a></small>
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
