May 12, 2002
He lies incessantly. I have no idea why. He’s always been like that. From the time he was 5 years old he was telling stories. If you didn’t know him, you might believe what he has to say. He’s a master at tall tales. He lies to everyone, including himself. So good at deception, his lies are his truths. I used to get angry. Now I just add to his lies. He understands them, knows my intentions. He knows the truth behind my lies. Knows his lies are what they are. Still he lies, knowing that I know the truth.