Confessor's Lair


Truth is overrated everywhere, yet everyone lies. Had enough of lies and pretending and closing eyes? Here things will have their real names. I love truth, freedom, art, books and music and I am hiding here.

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So called friends

Riing ring ring ring!

Me: Hello!

Voice on the other side: Hello there, this is NN your (so called) friend. How are you?

Me: Mhmhmhm I am …

So called friend: …Oh yes dear I am glad to hear you are fine I just spoke to NN saying that I must ring you  blah blah blah blah blah

(I am waiting for real reason to appear after usual blah blah blah saying few a-ha’s and sure from time to time)

And dear I am thinking every day of you but you know … and now I rang you because…

Me: Because you are a fucking selfish bitch who rings only when in need for a favour!

So called friend: Mhmhm … sorry?!

Me: Sorry the number you are trying to call doesn’t exist anymore. Thank you for calling.