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 it, 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.
-» Kat // 10 Things I Hate About You