saviorette

my growing cynicism of the opposite sex is working to my advantage.
i'm getting a free car wash and no bullshit.
and to think i used to eat shit up like that.


i am becoming a constant pessimist and a bitch about this thing people call "love".

i like it.

and so does my pet chicken, ghetto fab.



since sg has no sound, ghetto fab clucks in approval.
cluck cluck cluck.