What’s the point? What good could possibly come from a lie?
I understand omission. Some things are better left unsaid.
If I ask you a question… point blank… even if you think I might be better off not knowing the answer… don’t fucking lie to me.
I’m going to find out anyway. Somehow, I always do. Maybe because I’m a fucking genius. And definitely because you’re a fucking moron.
Don’t worry… I won’t call you out. Maybe you’ll think all is forgiven. But I will know. I will always know. And apologizing doesn’t erase your act of dishonesty so don’t bother. I will remember.
Forgiving is possible. Forgetting is not.
I hope it was worth it.