greggy
Well-known member
Ok does anyone else get this? I was at a funeral yesturday I knew I'd end up freakin out but I just had to go as it was a friend who died, I tried real hard to meet people but they just didnt want to know me, and I went to the bar and just watched everyone else getting served and they didnt even look at me. After I left I coudnt help but ask myself am I invisable as I walked up to the automatic doors of the supermarket and would you believe it the doors didnt open! Then a lady came the other side and they opened! I had to laugh. The point is im conviced that people dont like the way I look and I feel that I have to prove to them that im not some kind of monster, why is this happening to me?:kickingmyself:
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