Late Night Snack Attack

So, I was just chilling in my dorm room late last night when suddenly I got this craving for ice cream. So, like, I’m walking past the kitchen and there’s this huge tub of cookie dough flavor sitting out on a table...and it’s calling my name. Next thing I know, I’ve snuck back to my room with an entire pint! I didn’t even have the heart to split it up for later. Now every time I walk by that kitchen, I’m terrified they’ll smell ice cream on me or something. Also, seriously? Cookie dough is just better as ice cream than as actual cookies.