OMFG...
Okay, I'm going to set the record straight here...just because this bullshit is really rubbing the cat the wrong way and creating hissing sounds. This is so completely ludicrous, that I'm starting to honestly feel bad for the pathological liar. How can someone's life be so completely devoid of personal pride and self accomplishment...that they feel the need to blatantly lie about someone else? And, this is getting to the point of absolute rediculous. Seriously. Someone needs professional help at this point.
Again...to set the record absolutely straight...
YES: I had plastic surgery to fix a deformity of my chest that I could not live with any longer.
YES: I paid for them MYSELF. No one "co-signed" for me. No one gave me any money for this. No one helped me finance this in any way, shape, or fashion.
and...
YES: I would be more than elated to show you the bank statements and doctor's paperwork that I have on-file at my home to plainly prove this to anyone that has a shadow of a doubt about this in any form or fashion.
and finally...
YES: I do think you need serious psychological (and possibly chemical) help. I do feel bad for anyone caught in your lies and I don't give a good goddamn who reads this...at all...whatsoever.
I now return you to your regularly scheduled bullshit fabrications that you might consider a life.
Don't ask. If you don't know who or what this is about, then all the better for you. That means you are nowhere near this psychotic person and I don't have to worry about you...
Again...to set the record absolutely straight...
YES: I had plastic surgery to fix a deformity of my chest that I could not live with any longer.
YES: I paid for them MYSELF. No one "co-signed" for me. No one gave me any money for this. No one helped me finance this in any way, shape, or fashion.
and...
YES: I would be more than elated to show you the bank statements and doctor's paperwork that I have on-file at my home to plainly prove this to anyone that has a shadow of a doubt about this in any form or fashion.
and finally...
YES: I do think you need serious psychological (and possibly chemical) help. I do feel bad for anyone caught in your lies and I don't give a good goddamn who reads this...at all...whatsoever.
I now return you to your regularly scheduled bullshit fabrications that you might consider a life.
Don't ask. If you don't know who or what this is about, then all the better for you. That means you are nowhere near this psychotic person and I don't have to worry about you...