as Judge Judy would say you don't need a good memory if you tell the truth
Does she say that? I've only watched her a few times but she's very wise. Harsh, but wise.
I clearly remember resolving never to lie again (much) aged nine when I made up an elaborate story to impress a friend. It was all about how I'd gone on holiday to an exotic place with another friend.
I was really envious of the exotic-holiday-friend and knew enough about the place to convince my other friend. But obviously not enough to convince my mum who, when my friend brought it up, said: 'Really? I think Limited's a bit confused.'
It was one of the most embarrassing moments of my life. I can remember exactly where I was when it happened.
My mum was right, of course. It's better to tell the truth, and be more careful about who you spill your guts to in general.
Funny, really, because my mum is quite fond of reinventing the past. And my George Washington-type honesty has made me unpopular from time to time too.
But these days when I see lies on here and in real life I ignore them because it's not just the liar you're unpopular with when you call it.
There have been times when someone says something and I know she's lying and she knows I know. There's an awkward pause and we go on. And I try not to be with them again.
Other people don't like it either because rightly or wrongly they think you're a bully. And sometimes they're in denial about the person too and just want to believe.
It's a bit of a sad state all round.