I have nobody. I have surrounded myself with people who are fake just because I need to talk to somebody.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I don't do fake. That's the first thing you should know about me. I'm not one to put on airs or change my demeanor depending on where I am or who I am talking to.
I know how to fake someone out, if they break into my house, into thinking there are other people there.
People often think I'm a faker, but I'm usually honest, in a certain way - in such a way that often nobody believes me!
It's better to be a fake somebody than a real nobody.
It's weird how people who are the least close to me or who've never even met me purport to be experts on the real me; and then, sadly, there are those who could be in touch with me but prefer to gossip with strangers about me instead.
There are times when I love the world and love everyone, and I want to talk to everyone, and other times when I feel really disillusioned, and like none of this is real, nothing is real around me.
I try not to fake anything.
I meet so many people, but I don't know anybody.
I was brought up by my mum and my sister. I've always been around independent women; I like that. Anybody who's a fake I don't like and I don't talk to.
Because I hate fake people and I always think I'm never fake.