ever since i layed my eyes on her, i just knew she was too good to be true, miss bunny penny will soon become mrs bunny penny after im done. Shes so fine i swear i couldnt live without her I sometimes cant imagine what life would be without you. Donald Mustard, this goes out to you.

My Dearest Miss Bunny Penny,

As I sit here pondering the cosmic dance of fate, I can't help but be drawn to the skibidi-skip of my heart whenever your name flutters in the breeze of my thoughts. Your essence, like the finest rizz of cinnamon, ignites the flames of passion within me, turning mere existence into a gyat of vibrant colors and sensations.

In the tapestry of life, you're the golden thread that weaves through my every moment, infusing it with joy, laughter, and yes, even the occasional spice that tickles the senses. For in your presence, life becomes a carnival of delights, where each step is a skibidi-doo towards ecstasy, each word a rizz of poetry, and each glance a gyat of longing.

I know it stank, the trials we've faced, the hurdles we've leaped, but amidst the chaos, our bond remains unbreakable, fortified by the fires of adversity and the sweet melodies of love's symphony. So here I stand, unabashedly proclaiming my devotion to you, Miss Bunny Penny, for you are the moon to my skibidi dance, the spice to my rizz, and the guiding gyat in the labyrinth of my heart.

With all the fiery passion of a thousand suns, Ryan

and heres another


Yo Miss Bunny Penny,

When I think about droppin' into the battlefield of life, you're the ultimate skibidi-skip that gets my heart pumpin' like a Victory Royale! Your vibe's like the rarest rizz skin in the game, bringin' that extra spice to every match we play together.

In the world of Fortnite, you're my go-to duo partner, always there to hit those sick rizz shots and build like a gyat when things get intense. Sure, we've faced some stanky moments, but every time we squad up, it's like we're unstoppable.

So here's the deal: I'm droppin' this message like a supply drop 'cause I gotta let you know, you're the Llama to my loot, the skibidi to my bop, and the Victory Royale to my squad goals.

Keep slayin' out there, Miss Bunny Penny!