I hate boys because they know exactly how to hold your hand and exactly what to say and exactly how to kiss you to make you practically fall in love with them.
I hate boys because their hands fit perfectly in mine, I hate boys because they smell good, I hate boys for making me feel so safe when they wrap their arms around me.
I hate boys for knowing how to smile just at the right second and for wearing backwards baseball caps and for feeling like they have to impress me with their fast cars.
I hate boys because sometimes it's hard to hate them.
-s5