I know everyone hates me when they feel like they don't own me. But I'd rather be forever alone than selling pieces of mine to everyone...

They say what goes up, must come down. But the problem is I have no bounds, and sometimes I just take things way too far that there is no coming back.....just falling apart!!!

Basically your hater's life is like a life of a prostitute who sometimes tends to prove themselves being a virgin, and the other times they are too proud of having so many costumers being interested on them.