Im 12 and I know how the guy feels. The little bastards telling me that I eat donkey balls and
Suck at call of duty. My solution is to send them messages that make no sense until they leaves me alone. It works.
Kids are awful and I dont ever want to have the annoying bastards. Yelling because They cant get an Icecream while stealing your money and spending it on useless shit. Hating me for not getting them the new clothes or LAME toy while cramming a extra, extra large Mcdonalds burger meal down the fat, bottomless pits you call there stomach.