I hate you maggie, I hate how you look so perfect even when you say you look like shit. I hate how long your hair is. I hate the fact that when you become 18 matt wants me to hook you two up. I hate the fact that you can 4 guys fighting over you and I just sit and admire the untouchable guy. I hate how you can say stuff I can only think. But most of all I hate how I don't hate you at all, not even a little bit, in fact I luv how we can go to a dinner and laugh for who knows how long about nut rolls, and how you help me shop for purses, and how we share half a brain, and how we have so much in common. but i felt the rath of jeliously when matt said to me, "when your friend turns 18, hook a brother up." I'm so lost with this guy right now, and constintly think "i should have done this and that." so I hate you maggie for not have a reason to hate you at all.