“Just because you fell in love with the river doesn’t mean you must feed it your bones.”

“He says “Eat me” Alright. I’ll swallow you whole. Big man thinks he can make an easy meal out of a small girl. He doesn’t know how hungry she is. He says “Eat me” Honey we are just getting started! This is amuse-bouche, this is appetizers, baby, you think this little thing is all that I can fucking swallow? I’m coming for you with my knives carved. He says “Eat me” You don’t know the type of reservation you just made. I’ll feast on your dirty flesh. Why would I have just one tiny piece when I can have it all? Lock me up in a cage because this bitch bites back. He says “Eat me” Eat is an understatement. I’m going to tear your ass to shreds. I’m going to start where you want and work my way up until you’re nothing but the skeleton that you wish I would be: some itty-bitty plastic whore who is going to do what you please because she’s not got the stomach or the brains or the lungs to scream? The next time you tell me to eat you trust me I will because I’m flesh and blood baby, I’m no skeleton fox, and I’m fucking starving”