I don't know about that
What about Enter Sandman because she's a dream thingy
Ewwwwww
I read one a while ago
He was always crying and dropping their jaws on the floor.
And, also, whining all about PBJ full of blood capsules that he had to fill every day
And how the vampire has a limited range of foods to hide blood in AND HE STUFFS BLOOD PILLS INTO HIS DING-DONGS AND PBJ SANDWICH
COME ON
MIX THE BLOOD WITH THE JELLY
OR EAT "GELATIN"
I MEAN, IT'S NOT THAT HARD
But the sandman's not evil
It just brings dreams (I think)
There's also a thing called a baku which eats dreams
and there is a 'dream keeper' in some poem that I had to sing at a concert
And the principle god of Shivaism
(a subsect of Hinduism)
has three eyes in the configuration that I drew on reverie
(y'know, instead of that unsightly crystallized zit)
(and excuse me for not posting this comment yesterday, the day OF your birthday; I was at the theatre and mall with my boyfriend and when I got home it was late andandand... oh I was just really busy)
Aw man. :C
Someone asked to be my boyfriend, too, but I turned him down 'cuz I didn't know a thing about him, really, y'know?
I'd rather have one of those best friends romances
(I had one once, dadgummit...)
Ouuuu TT^TT
All my friends are all chuckle-y
(WE HAVE A TEENAGER FOR A FRIEND DAR HAR)