I dont know

a friend once commented that I am good at creating rumors. He also added that he doesn't know when am I saying the truth and when I am not. To a certain extent, i agree, but is all in the name of a nice prank. The stopper is always on, before the trigger is pressed.

However these days, my heart seems to be playing games with me. I cannot differentiate what's true and what's not. Seems like I disturbed others too much, the trick is on me now. Disgusting. I spoke like I craved, even though I might not want. just like paparazzis, churning stories out of nothing. "Making love, out of nothing at all"