I am a ghost.

I got out of work early today and was walking through SoHo on my way to the ADA’s office and became overwhelmed with all the people.

I’ll be more specific: overwhelmed at the number of women teetering around in their heels and leaning on their mans looking like they have no place to be. WHO ARE YOU PEOPLE?

Answer: same people that back up into me on street corners while waiting for a light to change and body check me as they pass by on tight sidewalks. I am invisible, THANKS.

Is it me? Or is it everybody else? Also, why are these people so specially unaware? Oh my god, what if I really am invisible?


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