Voodoo

Yeah um I already played out this confrontation like 10 times in my head so if you could stick to the script I imagined for you, that’d be great, thanks.

Bugs Bunny isn’t your conventional trickster god - he doesn’t steal or lie; rather he inflicts on us a societal hubris. He traps us in the rules, conventions and expectations we’ve made. Forcing us to go through the niceties of the barbershop or DMV at the times most inconvenient to us. If we didn’t have these rules - if it was twelve thousand years ago and all we had was a snare and a knife, Bugs would be nothing more than a mortal rabbit. But now we have built so much and he has become a god.  

Bugs Bunny is a whimsical god, but a just one. He only ever exacts his wrath upon those who provoke it. Show Bugs the proper respect and he will do you no harm. Cross him, and hear the prelude to your destruction: “Of course, you know, this means war.”

Balance, and rejection of the extremes of vice. Ironically, in that sense, virtue is its own extreme.

some of y'all don’t want to improve or get better because you don’t want the responsibility of thinking of people other than yourself as important and worth considering in your actions. you use dysfunction as a cover to be self-centered and bratty and then wonder why no one wants to treat you like you’re important or worth knowing.