i’m on the border of being a pathological liar. im 18 and i’ve shoplifted thousands of dollars worth of merchandise in the past 3 years. ive been hooking up with an ex-friend just to screw him over, behind the back of my boyfriend (whom i love to death and actually never lied to until now…). i smoke weed almost daily and barely anyone knows, including my boyfriend. i make up stories constantly, and i damn near believe them all. i lied throughout high school about grades and SATs and awards… even though i was a good student already. i go to a therapist for depression… and i tell her everythings fine all the time, when it isnt. and, well, frankly… i could be lying to you right now.
