When I was younger I used to always go to town help them out and make these crazy technology that would make everyone laugh I was always in a good mood but that was a dam lie . My older brother Chris would try to mess with me and I would always try to make him get out of the garage where I would work at. It makes me feel better to be by myself with myself and continue to lie to my face. I don't know why I do it, I never had that problem but ever since that moment of life when my dad was taken it was the worst moment of my life. Now this is why I became a liar.