This doesn’t even begin to accurately describe what happened today. Although I can say is that it was a lie and the person that mattered knew that long before they talked to me.

I don’t lie. and I certainly can’t stand being lied to. And I definitely hate being lied about. “Oh, Michelle did this, or said that” just so someone can save their own skin, they like shuffing the blame elsewhere, and I tend to become that target.

So a piece of vent art since I been thrown under the bus again. One day I”m gonna reverse the throw and someone else will end up there. Course i will likely lack a job at the end of it all. >.>