Luna-Arrow

I love food. Period. No questions about it. Not all kinds of food, mind you. More or less the concept of food. A delicious substance that grants you satisfaction and a good feeling. It works overtime by providing you with the energy you need to last throughout the day. Sadly, food doesn't always do this. In fact, the food you do think tastes good often ends up being bad for you, and all the healthy stuff tastes like green. Not that I of all people would know what green tastes like. Being in love with food is different. Being in love with food isn't as mean as loving food. I'm not very merciful to my mashed potatoes. I've never been marr

Why get into someone's body when you can screw with their mind? Dunno. Not my problem, what do you think I am, some kinda weird-o? Nauh! I hate non-existence sometimes. It's great for following my dream of becoming the worlds best cookie thief, but it's really hard to get people to notice me. Unless they want me to do something, then they hunt me down and tell me to do something. If I try to talk to that same person somehow I become not-seen. I'm positive I'm not the only one with this problem, as it would be hard to be the only one of anything living on a world with billions of people. I just need to vent once and awhile. Just like everyone