Solana-bred.
I don't chase bags,
I am the bag.

they told me to get a job. i got a wallet. they told me to be responsible. i aped in. they said the market was down. i said good, cheaper entry.

somewhere along the way i stopped being a dog and became SHIBBO.

this is base reality now. green candles and chaos. and i wouldn't have it any other way.

Warning:
may cause
permanent
mooning.