i hate the way you talk to me and the way you cut you hair, i hate the way you drive my car, i hate it when you stare. i hate your big dumb combat boots and the way you read my mind, i hate you so much it makes me sick. it even makes me rhime.i hate the way you always right. i hate it when you lie. i hate when you make me lought, even worse when you make me cry. i hate it when you not around and the fact you didn't call. but mostly i hate the way i don't hate you, not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all...