You decide to kill a pretty girl

You drive your car down town. Pretty girls don't like you. They fear you. Maybe its that angry bitter sneer you always wear even in your sleep. Maybe your just a nerd. Anyway, fuck em, the first pretty girl that turns her perfect little nose up at you tonight is going to die. You drive around with your .45 handgun cruising for victims. You cruise around till your gas tank is near empty. You never see one pretty girl jogging her tits down the street. No pretty she is a cute car her boyfriend bought for her. Nothing. You go home and hold the gun to your penis and you jack off and cry about it.