Monday, March 23, 2015

Invisible

If I woke up this morning and was invisible I would write my boyfriend a note so that he didn’t freak out when he woke up and I was gone. I couldn’t imagine being invisible. Man that would suck not only for me but for the people who like to see me and want to see me. Writing a note would probably not do it. I’d probably have to write a series of things and do a couple different things while he was there so he would believe me. Then I would call my mom and let her know what is going on. I think she probably woujld freak out but it’s not like I’m a ghost. I can still do things but it just would realy suck to try to live ilfe and no one be able to see me. It’s not like I’m going to be able to go work or shop or anything. My bf would just have to suck it up and help me. Go shopping and grocery shopping and everything. I could go with him but he has to pick everything up himself because what would people think seeing something float off of the rack. Maybe I could text him what to look at. I would either do this or I would buy clothes and those muslim scarves and wear them so that only the part where my eyes would show, then that’s where I find the biggest pair of sunglasses I can, and hit the town.