I’m a pathological liar of sorts. I lie to almost everyone (with the exception of one person). I find the more outragous the lie, the more they believe it. I told this one dude that I had mulitable personality disorder, which I obviously don’t. I told another guy that I was bisexaul, when in reality the thought about having sex with another women disgusts me to no end. I lie about still being a virgin. I lie about my car. I lie about my real hair color. I lie about my work and about my grades at college dispite the fact I get good grades. I lied about my religion for a long time, some people still think I’m a Christian. I lied about health, I told one person that I was handicapped, when I’m not. I told people that I’m a vegan, when I’m not. After I start lying to a person, I find that I have to dump them as a friend. I don’t know why I lie so much. I think it’s because a part of me doesn’t like the person so I think they don’t derserve the truth. I swore if I could ever find a person who I cannot lie to, I would want to marry them. Alas, I’ve know him for almost a year now and have sucessfully prevented myself from lying to him. He is also the one I lost my virginity to. I am so happy. 🙂
