What's inside a girl? sugar, spice and everything nice, of course. On the outside she's a candy-coated illusion of sweetness. Inwardly she's famished for all that's out of reach, forced a diet of self-loathing in search for perfection, a sweet confection feeding on herself, recycling her identity from what she culls from outside. Corrosive like sugar to the teeth. She seeks her sanctuary inwardly and cannibalizes it. Hungry because she shouldn't take too much. Taking too much because she's so hungry.
HOW TO MAKE A CANNIBAL BONBON
>take one girl in full blossom
>Stick her in the wrong era, one full of despair, modern enough so she has the choice to be more than just a factory of procreation
>No father, no family
>Fill her head with romance and colours
>A dash divorce and drug addiction
>1/2 a cup of total loss of control
>Marinate for two weeks on vacation in Paris
>Add daily mass quantities of sugar and caffeine
>Add tattos and pretty clothes
>Bake until spiritual awakening then
>Voilà! Dreams come true
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