I applause whoever invented this thing. At the same time, I want to murder that person for having this created, thus resulting in my latest addiction.
Soft chewy chocolate covered cake slices with fluffy sweet marshmallow sandwiched in between. I've died and gone to heaven.
Seriously I can't get enough of this stuff! Everytime I started eating one, in seconds it was gone and i'm reaching for my second, my third. Brakes had to be stepped on REAL hard for me to hold out to this last piece. That is when I wonder where I can buy this in bulk and store them in my closet.
Today chocopie tasted better than usual. The cake is soft and less crumbly, and the marshmallow is on the edge of melting point; just the right degree of softness. Probably because it's like an oasis after the demoralizing intake of calculus I've had the previous three hours. This thing is terrible in fat and sugar amount, and after each piece I've always felt sated and satisfied, but I just can't help reaching for another, craving for that blissful sweetness. This is addiction isn't it?