The Countdown

Dear Friend,

As the clock start to count down to The Lifting, I find myself distracted yet again. My distractions lie in my view of others. It is a curse to understand the workings of others minds by the view of postings and the microexpressions on their faces. I find it most distracting to see their faces change when they lie to me. It is the sole reason that I become insulted by some. The thing that makes it worse is that I'd rather not tell the people that lie to me that it insults me because I daredn't in case it made them feel bad.

It effects me most when it is those closest to me that lie to me, even if it is a small and insignificant lie. I am insulted that they feel the need to lie to me, It's not like I'd become upset about the truth. There is a reason that I do not lie and that is because it is rude... Rudeness is Epidemic.

Lying is the most offensive thing that people could do to me.

It is like a dagger to my soul.

I Remain,

The Deadman