"Is this part where you think I'm going to get self conscious and worry about my place in someone's life?" She shook her head, almost amazed by his ignorance. "You know nothing about me personally. Hell, I'm out there doing something with my life. What are you doing? Nothing. All you are for is to make everyone miserable, because you're an ugly little troll who can't get attention for anything other than treating others like dirt. I know who I am. I'm proud of who I am and what I'm doing. Who I'm with. Who my friends are."
She gave him a look of pity. "Meanwhile, what do you have to be proud of? Nada, because being nothing and doing nothing gets you exactly that."