jbshell:

Yikes. #dennys #stayingawake

Somewhere an aging Mother Sugar Packet wonders what has become of her many children, hoping for the best now that they’ve grown up and left home to lead their own sweet lives, branching out with bright futures, possibly having their own litter of packets some day— but deep in her sugar bones she fears the worst. Her life is anchored by an awful hum of dread, a constant, simmering horror, a cosmic intuition icily whispering that everything has gone terribly wrong…