i think i might have a problem with cereal

It was somewhere around halfway through the second box of Life that tgies realized that he had a problem with cereal. I have a problem with cereal, he said. All the Chocolate Granule Puffs, the Frosted Shredded Wheat Briquettes, the Bran Twigs, the Cat-Food Shaped Crunch Nodules with Marshmallowesque Dehydrated Sugar Apparitions -- they all seemed to be weighing down on him, though they were long since gone.