There are many delicious flavors of ice cream, but only one that specifically describes me, chocolate chip cookie dough. When you open me up, I look like regular, sweet, vanilla ice cream, but as you scoop deeper, you find sugary, melting chunks of cookie dough. Each clump is different from the last, some small and some large, but each contains different events or pieces of my life within. The biggest with the most chocolate chips contain items I find most important such as my trip to Omaha’s Henry Doorly Zoo when I was able to pet stingrays on stingray island or the time I applied for a leadership position and became one of the officers within my high school's theater department. However, the spoonfuls vary, some are delightful tidbits from
