I do not wish to live in the Gummy Universe.
I do not wish to live in the Gummy Universe.
Sugar-hulud
Bless the Maker and His sweetness. Bless the coming and going of Him. May His passage cleanse the world. May He keep the world for His people.
I must not get diabeetus.
Diabeetus is the mind-killer.
Diabeetus is the little death that brings foot amputations.
I will face my insulin injection.
I will let it pass over me and through me.
And when it has gone past, I will turn the test strip to see my blood-sugar.
Where the diabeetus has gone there will be nothing.
Only Wilford Brimley will remain.
May I remind you, they also come in giant size.
Or…
Buy a pack of regular gummy bears, put them in a jar and force them to watch their god being slowly devoured over the course of a year.
Yep, just avoid the gummiverse