Dear Smartass,

You don't understand me more often than you think you don't.
We're too different. It's going to be a problem someday. I'm waiting.

I'm pretty sick of waiting on you. I'm exhausted from screaming for you to find me in the storm. I'm tired of all you people just sitting there, telling me what to do. I don't want to know. Leave me alone.

Do me a favor, leave me alone.

Yours,
Hopnob.