It was not until Karl disliked you for a decent part of this year that I felt that I could be free about it, and oh, how I abused it.

But oh, you're one shit of a guy, and I couldn't be happier that you're going far the fuck away for college. It has always upset me when I need to be around you.

Have you EVER second-guessed yourself? I find you to be a horrible cunt. You chum around like we're the best of friends, but as soon as the opportunity arises, you're itching for a chance to prove me wrong. Whether it's trying to make an ass out of me, talking shit behind my back, blowing my mistakes out of proportion or just having a huge rod up your ass.

Unlike Jenn, who's a shithole of emotion, I do have you figured out. You're a terrible narcicisst. You believe you're the most mature, intelligent individual on earth. You're stubborn and argumentative. The thing I've always seen in you, though, is that you don't think highly of me - in fact, you think rather poorly of me. You act like you're fine with me, but you're really not. Your conscious mission is to undermine me. You've told shitty stories behind my back, ranted about me to other people, and exploded in my face. You believe that you've been wronged by me and any revenge you can take is merited.

You're a stubborn asshole and an idiot. I'm smarter than you, and I don't need to prove it to myself.
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