To the guy who leaned into me and kept touching my side, using the crowded bus as an excuse, and then having the nerve to ask for my number:

You're the reason women say men are trash.

I hope you get fucked in the ass with a cactus.

Got bored and decided to image search one of my prints on Google.
I'm not sure where this thing sees the writing, but I promise any perceived text is completely accidental.