I wear two faces in a single life First a coin of fire, then a globe of flight I carry wishes on the wind I die to multiply, vanish to remain What am I?

The trends say that orange Is the new black for these. They’re stylish but tricky If you’ve gotta pee!

Where conversations with a box lead to instant gratification, meals appear through windows as you stay seated, embracing the art of never leaving your car.

I’m a little green monster that lives in your head, I pop up when your friend gets a toy you want instead. I make you compare and feel grumpy and small, What am I called when you want what they have most of all?

I make you cry, but I'm a kitchen friend, Layers of me, your dishes will trend, Cut me with care, and breathe with might, Chop, dice, and sauteed, to bring out my light.