You know, I kind of always felt this way as a kid but I never really verbalized it. . .
Every once in a blue moon a cinnamony, oatmeal chocolate chip cookie would also masquerade as an oatmeal raisin. Honesty really seems to be a problem with these sweets! It frankly annoyed me just as much because sometimes I didn’t eat one, dismissing them at first glance as a non-chocolate item.
Not only did I judge a cookie by its cover, but I also felt slightly betrayed. I suppose were I to yell “don’t look at me like you have chocolate chips in there, when you know perfectly well you’re fruity!” I’s have gotten some wayward glances. But I KNOW other people have the same issue. The picture above proves it.
Ah. Redeemed.
