I hate you... I really do. I hate you with a burning passion... I hate your guts... I fantasize about torturing and killing you and taking my time doing it and laughing as I watch the last bit of your worthless life leave your body... I despise you.. loath you even. You're rude, loud, manipulative, abusive, sadistic, and selfish.. among other things.. I couldn't normally hurt someone on purpose and not feel at least the slightest bit of guilt, but with you... I could kill you slowly and extremely painfully and not even feel a hint of regret. That's how much I hate you. I wish you would just slip up once to give me the opportunity to bring you down just long enough to get in what good shot... but the worst comparison I could use to describe how much I hate you........ I hate you more than I hate myself...
