One at forty -one I remember at 6 years I was a bully. I had so much aggression towards others if something happened like someone picked on me. I leap at chance to what to have a good old fight.I guess it mom not being there shock me like thunder oh I laugh at the fact I'm deep in the bully side . I well liked the high it calmed me in ways I needed it . So yes yes I take the enjoy of a good fight in me. I felt normal I thought I stopped though my Aunt took really quick out of school 🏫 because I had repore notes sent to Aunt. That I was doing this at school.In all I really didn't care I lived to fight. The blood I bite a kid 5 th grader I liped his blood in my mouth oh I was a Carver. On top of world fearless in the sport of fighting. Hm no harm but kid cried so loud I climbed on his back crunche his his back with my teeth . Left him as cried school teacher called come I left as bully like nothing happened why tell a tail of two bites so mean.Wel I think it's how I in ways I think about how kids can be in ways. Fearful Josh the bully I don't let the Josh come out the fighter . Now I do if something happens I. just do because , I see helps in distress if something happens it's a do it in good. Don't let ever let guard down any more be strong. That's nine lives no no this a bully life . Never go go go down in all I come up take down the bad guy. Civilian in being a good guy to rule the hulk comes out forever . I stay green big in charge life needs me like I've got the day not the breed then your a Carver
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