As some of you may know, my best friend is a compulsive liar who thinks he has a dead kid - which being his best mate I know to be complete bullshit. Yet he goes around telling all his friends about it, which I consider to be sick and wierd. Anyway, last night I decided that this cannot continue, and managed to get a confession out of him that he never had this dead kid, but he is simply replacing a lie with another lie. I just dont know how he cannot just turn round and go 'Ben, it was a lie' like most people would do. Now he still lives at home with his mum, and I'm seriously considering going to her and telling her about what he has been up to, as she is probably just about the only person who can knock some sense into him. Everything else is failing so far. I'm guessing this is the end of our friendship too.