Oreos all around

Let me tell you something about me. I love oreos. maybe too much. definitely too much. k I eat them everyday, tout le jour, eevverry day. But they are just sooo good. I mean, why not eat them everyday? I wake up in the morning to study: oreos. It is late at night and I still have lots more words to type type type: oreos. It is the middle of the day and I somehow find myself at home in my apartment because I forgot my laptop and need to write up that research paper: oreos (and blogging). So basically this post is about nothing except for my deep love of oreos. There is only one rule when you eat oreos with me. You can't only eat one. Two, at least will do, but more is better. Also, when I really love something, I just want to share it with everyone, so I am always looking for people to feed my oreos to. Moral: If you evs want an oreo, give me a ring-a-ling or even just show up at my door. King of Cookie equals Oreo.