Too many losers and not enough people telling them they’re losers.

It’s a good friend who, when you want the truth, knows what truth you want.

If lying was a job some people would be billionaires.

Most people prefer lies. The truth just hits them like a WiFi outage, and then they just stand there, confused and buffering.

I know it’s true because the people on the internet said so.

If liars’ pants really did catch on fire, watching the news would be a lot more fun.

People who lie all the time really think that we don’t know.

It’s strange that we say time is a great healer when it kills 100% of people.

I could never journal, I’d start lying in there too.

My favorite things about Twitter are that everything you read is true, everyone is nice, and all intentions are pure of heart.

Life would be so much easier if the nose of people who lie all the time did actually grow longer like Pinocchio’s.

Imagine playing Truth or Dare and they dare you to go home.

Don’t tell me that everything was better in the past. I was there.

My childhood led me to believe that as an adult I’d have to contend with truth serum, lava, quicksand, trap doors, and secret passageways. So far it’s mostly been weight gain and existential dread.

I wish people would stop holding back and use social media to tell us how they really feel.

Lying to stupid people can give you a profound sense of satisfaction, it can also make you president.

When I say I’m saving myself for marriage, what I mean is you won’t know how annoying I am until it’s too late.

There is no bigger lie than “fun for the whole family”.

Let’s tell the truth cell phone. I don’t have six missed calls. I have six ignored calls.

I used to look for monsters under the bed. Today I know they are behind some people’s fake smiles.

If you tell lies about me, I’ll tell the truth about you.

Teens don’t know how good they have it with lyrics sites. We used to have to sing shit wrong for years until the truth destroyed us.

If dogs ever learn to talk, I want everyone to keep in mind that mine is a big fat liar.

If you wanna make someone cry, just show them the earliest year they can retire.

Nothing more rude than taking a photo of yourself and it looking like how you actually look, and not how you look inside your head.