kids giggle and in my day it was fun
to just giggle at things and have fun as children do. but you turned it into some thing else. as your demonic mind would. so you thought you would go round teaching lessons to innocent kids who did you no harm and were not with the street wears to even know your crank game. so you think you outwit hyena children that played and giggled at funny clowns or tv shows and just found the time to giggle as children do playfully. so you wanted to teach the child hyena a lesson. but what if all the giggling children of the world wanted to see you harmed. all those giggling halos wanted to see you pay for what you did to me. the bunnypoet bullied me and I did nothing to it. revenege comes in strange ways bummypissetta! bunnypoeta poop on your face and head.