I seriously need to find some help. I have this thing about gummies (gelatin-free gummies to be exact). Well, I can't really just say thing because it sounds like it's not that serious, but it is. It really is. Gummies, to me, are a life or death situation. I need them to live, and if I go on without them for too long, I die. Plain and simple, but not literally because I would've been dead a loooooong time ago. It all started in middle school, this obsession. I'm not exactly sure how or why it started or even who gave me my first taste. All I remember is the epic taste and the chewiness of this beautiful bear shaped candy in my mouth. From there, it only got worse. Every time I let my mind wonder too much, my thoughts return to my beloved candy. Weird, I know, but who needs you judging me? I guess I'm only writing this today because lately I've been thinking about getting a gummy bear the size of my face. I'm not exactly sure what I would do with it. Would I cuddle it for an awkward amount of time? Would I carry it with me everywhere? Or would I slowly consume it while savoring the exotic tastes? Or consume it quickly and only enjoying it in the moment, leaving me unsatisfied and wanting more? Oh well, I don't have to decide quite yet since I don't even own one yet. :'(
- Delanna
P.S. Gummies are originally from Germany. They were invented in the early 1920s by Hans Reigel, founder of Haribo.
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