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I have cancer in The Liar

  • June 11, 2014, 8:47 p.m.
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Or at least that's what some people think. Who lies about having cancer? I do. I did, and I still am. This is just one of the many lies I have told. It makes me a truly discussing person. Are you not appalled? I would be if I cared...

You see I didn't want to fail a class, truth is I was just lazy, depressed, and it will become obvious that I have some "issues". So rather then just taking the blow, I lied. I even managed to make my self cry in front of my instructor to add flair!

I didn't go into this lie blind, while its true that the idea was premeditated, it was a spur of the moment decision to go through with that lie. Making my little fantasy into a reality (witch happens quite often). I did do the research, I have my facts straight. And I was able to give a convincing performance all last semester. Making myself look tired, warn out, sickly, pathetic, it wasn't hard to fool them.

In return I managed to get an extension on all my late assignments, and a little extra sympathy too. You may think I'm a horrible person for telling this lie and you would be right. I am a horrible person, but I don't care. Apathy is something quite popular among people who are depressed. But depression doesn't give me an excuse to act so reckless, immature, and heartless. I know right from wrong... but I still do wrong, not because I'm ignorant or a fool, but because I can.

I can lie, I'm good at it. You may think karma will come back to me, that one day I will get caught within my own web of intricate lies, and you would be right for thinking that.

It's only a matter of time... and I'm still waiting to get caught.


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