I’m not handsome. I’m not athletic. I’m not outgoing. I’m not gregarious. I’m not anyone who would stand out. I’m not the person who would garner attention. I’m not the person anyone would pay attention to. Yeah….I’m THAT guy. Invisible!
Yet while I may be invisible, I notice things. I see patterns. I hear the whisperings. I notice the subtle. Because I’m that guy that no one takes into account, I am also a fountain of knowledge and information. When you dramatically tell someone how much they mean to you and then tell others what a complete idiot they are…I hear and take notice.
When you think no one sees, I’m that guy who notices. You see, to the popular crowd, I don’t matter. To some, I don’t even exist. But I notice. I listen. I make a mental note. I see.
I know how you are. I know what you do. I see when you don’t want people to see. No, I’m not a pervert…it’s because you don’t think I matter enough to care.
I notice that the melodramatic responses are lies in disguise. I notice that you use people. I notice that you think I’m not worth your time because I’m introverted. I notice that I don’t “fit in” because I’m socially awkward. I take special note when you try to intimidate me because you think I’m a push over.
I’m a LOT smarter than I appear. I am MUCH more observant than you want me to be. And I am NOT invisible just because you don’t think I’m worth your time.
Yeah….I’m THAT guy!