Sometimes, I don’t realize what I just ate. I actually normally eat like any living being, but eating myself is just a special occasion of me being unaware of what I’m doing.
But hey, I really taste good. Even the legs, hands and pony ears are sweet. Can’t blame those who tried to eat my cotton candy body parts.
I’m made out of a food. I think eating cotton candy hair is basically eating myself as well. But WHO knows anyway?













