Monday, January 7, 2008

Liar.

I'm a liar. I always have been. I'm pretty damn good at it too. I figured this would be a good way to tell the truth. Where it wont hurt anyone I know. And where I can be as honest as possible, without revealing myself. I'm going to try and tell about every lie I can remember. Which will be hard. I lie a lot. About tiny little things right up to life changing things. I can't help it.

Day 1.

A while ago I told everyone I was raped. Filed a police report and everything. I was falsely diagnosed with PTSD. I went to a counseling session at a rape support center. I still have "panic attacks." I had one once when I was younger, so I just act it out again. I've gotten really convincing.