Isn't it sad when you lose somebody but they are still around you. When the person that you knew and had such a wonderful friendship was all a lie and the real person is empty and cold. It's sad really to find out that such a great friend is a beautiful liar with a split personality.
Don't you just hate when you convince your parents that they're wrong, when you spend months saying no he's trustworthy, good and safe and they were right all along.
I just found out that one of my close friend is the biggest liar with a split personality and living two different lifes, all built on lies. He's not rich, successful or trustworthy just a dirty c