I’m circular, yet never a ring, I’m often buckled, a faithful thing. I hold the line where the fabric ends, and sometimes I’m a friend of fashion trends.

A path with walls, a winding craze Find your way through: I’m a

I have been a form of currency I’m essential for life, but too much of me can lead to death

I'm a gem, typically black with a little white. Used by Greeks for luck in a fight. I've tried to put my final X on July, But Ruby edged me out. Why, Ruby, why?

Some prefer me hard, some prefer me soft and gooey. I come in many different flavors , from chocolate to snickerdoodle. Some even prefer me raw. A furry blue monster from a famous roadway loves me so much that he’s named after me.