I hate the way you talk to me and the way you cut your 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 rhyme..
I hate the way you're always right.
I hate it when you lie.
I hate it when you make me laugh — even worse when you make me cry.
I hate it that you're not around and the fact that 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..
*10 things I hate about you
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