Kissy had totally been to Tokyo Kid. And bought candy. She didn't get everything else. The large GAP and Banana Republic had called to her much more greatly than those stores. "I love Mariah! She has this new song that's like, so great and like, she totally talks about tasting like ice cream which I totally like because I kind of tastes like ice cream!" Kissy laughed. She loved when songs really applied to her, she totally owned them and acted like they had been written expressly for her. "And Avril's new album is awesome! Um, but I don't know who the other one is." Kissy hoped she wasn't weird or screamy.
Sure, she'd had her moments when she was 14 and decided she was going to try looking and smelling like black licorice, but that had lasted all of five minutes it took her to try on the actual outfits and decide H to the N-O! Just because she liked that one Korn song was not an excuse to change herself.
"I totally have all this food. Like, I totally love food and snacks, but like, I barely even eat anything and there's already so much food here and all these people try to feed me and my family is ALWAYS sending food it is so crazy." None of her family really got what she liked except for stuff that tasted good. So wherever her family was and buying gifts, they always bought her some candy, then gave it or sent it to her mother and then that got shipped in bulk to Kissy. She couldn't get rid of it fast enough! "If you want some, I can totally, like, give you some to take back to your room. Helloo! I'm already so tiny!" As faerie went, she wasn't that tiny, but she was pretty thin and lacked a strong appetite for actual food.
Kissy was more of a picker. Gourmet meals with tiny portions were exactly her speed.