Cookie Monster.

You know what's delicious?

Cookies.

They're freaking great.

I don't care if Sesame Street is concerned with childhood obesity; for me, there will always be one kind of Monster. The COOKIE Monster.

And I honored him today.

By some miracle, I have no homework due immediately AND no afterschool activities a-calling, so I did some exploring on my mom's favorite website, epicurious.com and dug up this little jewel:

http://www.epicurious.com/recipes/food/views/Deep-Dark-Chocolate-Cookies-242468

Yeah. These flour-less, butter-less chocks of cocoa are probably what Amy has nightmares about, but they are RIGHT up my alley, so, taking the advice left in the user reviews, I added in a little cinnamon and chili powder-

Okay, they just finished.

The lower rack had their bottoms burned (That's what she said?), but WHAM, BAM, THANK YOU, MA'AM!

They're freaking great.

Like the love child of a brownie of a chocolate chip cookie. 

AWESOME.

Dare I say, "Legendary"?

I dare. It's Monday, and that's How I Met Your Mother night.