How many fucking pillows do you require?
did you forget she's a pillow princess?
Really? I must've missed that five minutes.
You probably missed it because if she was ever on track it lasted a few seconds.
I was mean up here. Amber gets on track every
night sleep cycle. She plans how well she's going to behave the next day, then fasts for the next 12 hours (when she's asleep/in bed, incapable of getting up).
Things only start to go south for our gorl once she manages to lift her carcass off the bed and stands up. As soon as her hooves hit the ground, her legs move - completely outside Amber's control, you see - towards the fridge/wherever she stashes food.
Involuntarily her hands shove food in her mouth, which, again outside Amber's control, swallows anything and everything put in it.
When she screams to go out to eat, that isn't her fault. It's just that she can't control her volume. There are also the evil roommates who keep on driving her places where she daintily shoves plate after plate of food down.
Amber is a good gorl who didn't do nothing wrong, so once she's back in bed for another sleep cycle, she gets back on track, and goes to sleep with a smile on her face knowing that she's already planned her diet for the next day.
