admit it - we all lie.
admit it - not everybody is a pathological liar.
this isn't shade, but it is pent up frustration.
it's come to a point with some of my friends where i cannot even tell whether their hellos are fake or not, because they lie so often. what's the point? if you don't like me/something i'm wearing/my crush or boyfriend/another friend of mine, grow a pair and fucking say it. don't lie all the time. and starting rumors? that's even worse. sure, a lie might be entertaining, but the truth is, most of the time, the real story is a hell of a lot funnier.
chill out with the lying peeps.
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Random"i would much rather stab myself in the face with a fork." - jackson whittemore • basically, i can't keep my big mouth shut, like, ever.
