Look, I'm sorry, I just really don't want to get into a relationship with you. You're not my type at all.
Ohhhh, right, so your type is either a marine who could care less about you, yet you still pine after him constantly...
Or a complete fuckhead stoner who drives a beaten up pickup truck, dumps you, and now you're trying to beg him back again, yet he just wants to fuck you?
