this morning #824.

this morning, they couldn’t have saw that i’d broken the law. oops. my bad. they couldn’t have SEEN that i’d fled the crime scene. for years, no one had even bothered to pay attention to me. to most, i was a ghost, an average joe not worth the time of day. eventually, i grew tired of it all & realized i could use society’s lack of acknowledgment to my advantage. i developed sly ways of making off with folks’ valuables. i pilfered piles of cash. one time, i even stole this woman’s cat. nobody suspected me. still, it’d gone on for so long that i’d built up tons of paranoia about being caught. it ought to have been enough to make me stop. today’s caper was proof that, deep down, i just didn’t care.