I was honest with you about the things i felt you really needed to know from me but if if you dont believe where i got my information then nothing is the truth huh? you heard lies about anything i wasn’t comfortable telling someone who admitted to not being able to leave me alone, not so long as they felt threatened. There were plenty i was honest with you about, but you wanted to know something idiotic like what color your underwear was, and if i couldnt tell you that, disregard it and treat me like a monster. karma might bite me for shouting into the negative void, but itll be at your door next