Want.

Haribo Forever Fun are little gummi fruit-yogurt-thingies which I Can't. Stop. Eating.

My husband isn't too thrilled with them, which is surprising since he loves Haribo's gummi bears. One of my co-workers thinks the Forever Fun things "taste like the mall" by which I think she meant "taste like the mall smells." In a flash of whatsit, I realized she was right. The near-empty open bag of Forever Fun gummies is indeed exuding that perfumey, fruity, sweet-shop-at-the-mall sort of smell. Damn. I'm eating an icon of consumerism. And I want more. How appropriate.