I think I hate you.
I think there are rumors spreading about me amongst people I hate. It shouldn't bother me, because I hate them and never talk to them. They don't know me anymore, they lost me. So why does it bother me? Because of the nature of the lie. I'm so offended by it... And if they all think they know this lie, I know who started it. Fuck her. They think it's true, but it's not. FUCKING it's not.I hate everyone. I hate you.