I was a big liar in my high school days, like I would lie on every occasion just to impress others with some cool stories and stuff. Every time I played with my imagination coming up with some crazy but believable stories. The funny thing is that right now going back to my high school days in my mind I don't really know some of my memories being real or not. I lied so good that I even tricked myself into believing experiencing some stuff.

Just wanted to share it, because i think it's crazy how our existence is based on our past, but all we really have from that time is the memories. People losing their memories are also losing their whole life, like the whole time they were on this planet was pointless. Which leads me to believing that we live for the memories we'll flashback to while our last seconds of life. So people, live your life for the memories, make the best out of every day. Don't let the negative thoughts ruin your life.