Pants on Fire
Normally I don’t write twice in one day but something has been bothering me as of late and I just felt like complaining about it. You know what I hate? Liars. I lie quite a bit, I’ll be the first to admit that. But I usually don’t lie about anything important. Some people though, well, they have no moral code whatsoever and that really pisses me off. I’ve known too many people like that. I hate it when you know someone is lying and they still wont admit it. Hey, honesty can be hard, I know that all too well. People are too paralyzed by fear of what may happen if they tell the truth when it really should be told. And I don’t want to be one of those people. Not anymore. I think everyone is too much of at least one thing. Too selfish, too selfless, too angry, too hyper, too passive, too kind, too closed off, too open, too uninterested, too empathetic, too what fucking ever. And we all know it. That’s the thing. We know what we are too much of. But we do nothing because we just hope and pray that maybe people don’t notice. Well. They do. And you are not fucking fooling anyone.