It's kind of hilarious the way that you think I hate you somehow less than them.

It's about the same. It's always going to be the same. I hate you because you ruin things, for no other reason than they weren't your idea, therefore somehow inferior. I will never get along with you.

I will tolerate you, if you're willing to play ball. But you're not. I'm glad you're not coming back, and quite frankly, I hope you stay away.

It's always better when you're gone.

~Katie