"You know, for being
you, Mia, I thought you'd be skinnier."
"Still skinnier than you."
"My eating disorder and her eating disorder are not
linked. I don't confuse the two. Don't try to blur the
lines."
"Whatever you say, fatty."
Punch.
"And that wasn't for me."
Punch.
"This is for every purge-" Punch.
"-and every starve-" Punch.
"-and every sore throat-" Punch.
"-and every toilet that triggers her-"
Punch. "-and ever meal she can't
enjoy."
Punch.
"This is for every lie she told herself about how she
needed to be and look for a girl her height."
Punch. Punch. Punch. Punch. Punch.
"Still the lies."
Punch. Punch, punch, punch. PUNCH.
"Tired yet? I could do this all day."
Punch. Punch, punch.
"I hope you're bleeding!"
Punch.
"I hope your bones fracture and splinter and
break!"
Punch.
"You b/tch!"
Punch.
"You f/cking c/nt!"
Punch, punch, punch, punch, punch.
"I hope you die!"
PUNCH.
"You destroyed her."
"Me? You destroyed her. You still destroy her. You
will continue to destroy her."
"I'm not the punching bag
today."