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Published on October 6, 2007 By dharmagrl In Misc

I have a pretty good 'gut' instinct.  I know when someone isn't being totally truthful with me; when they're not all that they claim to be - and when they're fabricating things that they've done and places that they've been.

I've had my eye on someone in my life for a while now.  They started off small, with little white lies here and there, intermingled with truth so as to disguise them better.  When people didn't notice - or didn't call them out on them - the lies got bigger.  Bigger, and more elaborate. 

I think that sometimes liars get caught up in their own bullshit.  They start believing themselves.  If you've done something, they've done it better than you, and more times too.  You cannot tell them anything, they cannot stand for you to appear better than they are. The thing is, the bigger and more elaborate the lie, the more opportunities there are for the liar to be caught out.  Tripped up.  Busted.

I've caught the person I'm writing about and thinking of a couple of times.  I haven't said anything about it, and I don't believe they know that I'm on to them. No, I take that back, I've said something about it once, but I don't think they caught it.  Actually, I think it's very apparent that they DON'T know, because the lies and untruths and exaggerations just keep on coming.  I can see right through them, right through the bullshit they've been spewing left and right.  How they can think some of the things they say credible I do not know, some of it is so unvelieveable that they must think me to be a total idiot.

I'm not an idiot. 

I can see right through them.  As Severus Snape said when he thought Harry Potter and gang were stealing from his stores and brewing Polyjuice Potion: Don't.  Lie. To me.

Seriously.  Stop lying to me.  I'm not stupid, I KNOW that you're not being truthful.  I don't know why you feel the need to make all this stuff up; why you can't be content with just being 'you'.  I'd think you far more interesting a person if you'd just stop all of this fibbing.  As it is, you're just boring - and unworthy of any more of my time.

You know who you are.


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on Oct 08, 2007
A man baby?  Guess I have been too infrequent.  I still have no clue.
on Oct 08, 2007
See, I'm completely clueless on this one, either. Guess I'm outta the drama loop.
on Oct 08, 2007
It would've been me, if I interacted with Dharma more, or lied about stuff... Now I think, hmm, who has been saying stuff like that... then I think, I don't want to think critically about this...

Bah. Lazy intellectualism.

Unless it's Col Gene, then I've got it figured out.
on Oct 08, 2007
It would've been me


Never! Your wit is too sharp.
on Oct 09, 2007
as I was not told either way whether this was privileged information or not


If you mean the email I sent you, it's okay to compare notes. It's not privileged. K. and I have already discussed it.


Guess I'm outta the drama loop.


I'm pretty sure to be in any loop you have to answer your emails.

on Oct 09, 2007

It's not privileged

It sorta kinda is, y'know.  There are only two people who know, and each of them has been sworn to secrecy. 

I'll reveal who it's about when I think that the time is right.  Until then...well y'all will have to keep guessing.

on Oct 09, 2007
It sorta kinda is, y'know.


We're talking about different things.

I was telling LW that it's okay talk to you about what I told her if she wants to.

Don't worry, diagrams are available in the lobby.

on Oct 09, 2007
Sixth grade. Ain't it grand?
on Oct 09, 2007
Sixth grade. Ain't it grand?


I wasn't passing notes! I swear!



on Oct 09, 2007
I wasn't passing notes! I swear!


Good thing... I wouldn't want to get out my paddle! (Well maybe just a little.)
on Oct 09, 2007

Reply By: Tova7Posted: Tuesday, October 09, 2007
Sixth grade. Ain't it grand?

Stuff like this happened in 10th grade too!  and my curiosity is sublime!  I keep checking back to see who this infamous person is!

on Oct 09, 2007
Just out of curiosity, do you think that some people think they see through you too?
on Oct 10, 2007

Just out of curiosity, do you think that some people think they see through you too?

Any of you JoeUsers are welcome to come visit me anytime and see for yourselves if what I write about actually happens and if I am who I say I am.  Seriously.  I'd meet any and all of you if you were in my neck of the woods.  I can't think of a better way for you to see that I am who I say I am and that I do what I say I do.

I understand that most people embellish themselves a little online.  We write more about the good parts of us and less about our undesireable traits.  However, there is a HUGE difference between embellishment and out and out lies.  Embellishment I can handle.  Lies....not so much.

on Oct 10, 2007

Mission accomplished.

The person (people) who this article was written for/about have seen it.  They know it's about them, and they know how I feel about them. Whether they'll stop lying remains to be seen.

To those of you who think I'm talking about you: if the shoe fits, then you should wear it. 

I'm not going to remove or delete the article because I don't think that's necessary.  I am, however, going to lock this thread for now. 

Keep visiting my blog - you never know, there may be some naming and shaming going on!

on Oct 10, 2007
One of the benefits of having a close family member that blogs here too - I couldn't fabricate stuff if I wanted to, because he'd know. He'd just KNOW.

So I'm the real me, people. Deal with it. Love me or die.
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