No one knows me more than myself, so don’t tell me that I’m a lair that I’m not fat or some shit like that. I know my own body, I know what I gain and what I lose. Don’t tell me that you know me more than I do because you’re absolutely wrong. You don’t know what I go through, or what mentality I have or my intentions. You may know what I like to do or my routine or favorite food, color, anything, but you definitely don’t know me like that.