Out of billions of people in the world you would think one person might take notice of you. If not that means you are invisible woman. How cool would that be. I could get into the movies for free. Walk past the mayor sticking my tongue out at him. I could slip into the room and spy on people. Of course if I were invisible I probably can’t be heard either so even if I did catch some juicy little gossip no one would hear me. It’s a lonely business, this invisible stuff, but I suppose someone has to do it.
January 17, 2010