By now you've surely heard about this kid who said he was gay-bashed in West Hollywood only to have the police say he made the whole thing up. I'm really not trying to pile on -- he's double-downed, vehemently denying the allegations, saying being called a liar is far worse than any gay bashing he could possibly endure (I wonder how he feels about being called a drama queen) -- but it's pretty simple here. Do you -- as you wrote in a post plugging your vlog on Instagram alongside a selfie in a hospital bed -- have "three broken teeth and six stitches" in your head or not? (Being British and hitting yourself with a pay phone receiver while in custody don't count, by the way.)
