It's actually lame how I can't come up with a really bad lie. Not that I don't lie, I lie a lot, but it's never anything more than small white lies to save my ass. And usually I lie to my parents about where I am and what I'm doing. That's about it. Sorry I couldn't give anything juicier.

But I have a best lie that I'm glad I did. I once lied about kissing a boy in the seventh grade, because he was getting teased a lot for being a bit flamboyant. I told everyone he kissed me so they would let him alone. We are still really good friend. He is gay, now out. Funny thing I realized I was gay third year in hs, but I'm still closeted. (4 years later)