Yeah, and hindsight being 20/20 I sort of kick myself for believing what they told me about other people. Because I did. They're a good story-teller. They're convincing. Even though I knew they were lying about their own stuff, some of the time, it didn't really occur to me to take the leap and think they were lying about other people. I'm really naive that way.

So I don't blame anyone who didn't know me (well) for believing what Liar told them.

Now I go over all those details about all the "crazy" people they know, and I think, "Jesus, and they're telling those 'crazy' friends how crazy I am" and on and on. But it's okay. I know who's important, and who's in my lifeboat. :)