Not even important lies. Just constant little fibs. I'll be talking to people and just lie about what I wore or what time I woke up, on the internet I lie about my age and how I look or where I'm from. I just feel this constant need and want to lie, but later I really regret it. Is this normal? How do I stop?

Read the boy who cried wolf.
By the way the ending is quite sad, everyone died because of his lies.
Wherever someone needs me I'll be there
Wherever I can help I'll be there.
Whyonever did I come here!
Wait, I might be needed somewhere else. :)
I don't consider what you lie about to be a bad thing. It's not like you're destroying lives.