J’Aurais toujours faim de toi.
An open letter to the producers of Starved:
My dearest darlings,
If anyone understands layercake, it’s you. And if loving frosting you is wrong, then damn it, we don’t want to be right.
Seven episodes and we’re nowhere near sated.
Like us, you understand that food is one of the more twisted addictions. One doesn’t just quit food, unless of course you happen to be Lindsay Skelohan.
We like to think a person could just break up with certain food groups. But wouldn’t that be like breaking it off with cigarettes only to take up cigars? It’s not okay.
Mmm, Starved. More please, sirs.
With all the fluffy layers of our love,
Layercake.net
Visit the Starved website and pine.
