I hate you because of everything you pulled last year. I have plenty of reason to hate the both of you right now, even if the reasons aren't related.

And Blaine isn't my friend. He isn't my anything anymore. But hey, while you're here, you can do him a favor by telling him to stop texting, stop calling, emailing and sending DVDs. It's like he's taking lessons from you on how to be pathetically desperate.