well it boils down to this
I AM SO MAD AT YOU THAT I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO WITH MYSELF. I HATE...NO. I LOATHE YOU. STAY THE F*** OUT OF MY WAY OR WEAR A HELMET IF YOU COME NEAR ME CUZ I SWEAR TO GOD, ONLY ONE OF US WILL SURVIVE THE SUMMER, AND DAMMIT...IT'S GONNA BE ME.