![]() This thing had been terrorizing me for days on end. He was even dancing, as if he was celebrating his new form, in front of an open door. And his eyes looked so full of life instead of the dead dots that I had grown accustomed to. His whiskers were straight and trimmed, instead of long and bent. The rips and tears that zig-zagged throughout his body were nowhere to be seen. I walked around Big Thunder Mountain, and there he was, but his suit looked a cleaner. I mentioned that I had a habit of getting lost a fair bit, and even though I tried to fix up my act for fear of this thing catching me, I still managed to stray from the pack. It gave me nightmares, to the point where my last few days were in a sleep-deprived haze.Īnd then on the final day, he wasn't where he usually was. Still in the same ragged suit, with a somehow dead expression in his plush eyes, but directing his attention a little more to me every time. The morning had been great so far and some weird looking dude in a costume wasn't gonna spoil it.īut he appeared the next day. A small pit started to form in my stomach while looking at him, but I ignored it. Something in a slightly torn and ruined Bugs Bunny costume, standing tall amid the crowd, staring directly at me and my sister.Īlso Bugs Bunny in Disneyland? That was strange enough in itself, but the fact that noone seemed to notice him was stranger. To be honest, that trip would have been the hands-down best days of my life if it wasn't for. Even though I wandered off a fair bit because I wanted to feel mature, we still had enough time to do pretty much everything. We even got to stay at the Wish Lounge in the Magic Kingdom. All you can eat buffets for breakfast, lunch and dinner. We went there, and for the first few days, it was amazing. ![]() Even though she was literally dying, she didn't want to ask for anything that'd "put them through too much trouble" and that since they took kids to Disneyland all the time, it probably wouldn't be hard to send her along as well. When they came along, it was the same thing that they say to everyone, and my sister, bless her, asked for the typical Disneyland treatment. ![]() This was a few years ago, and to be honest, I'm surprised that this gif is only cropping up now. It's been really bugging me (no pun intended) and I feel like I need to explain the actual story behind this. I've started to see all of these memes with someone in the suit of Bugs Bunny sitting on the toilet. ![]()
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