I can walk down the street all day and people look at me, but they don't talk to me or stop me.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
People don't talk to me the way they would other people. They kind of look at me, but they never come over. It makes me feel like there's something wrong with me.
People look at me and keep walking - but you can tell they know who I am. I want them to bug me. It's gonna be a sad day when they don't.
Like, people recognizing me on the street never interested me.
I don't like to talk much, even when people speak bad about me. Inside me, I say, 'Why do they have to think of me that way?' But I know how I am. My objective is not that people follow me, but I'm happy that they do.
People are more likely to pass me on the street without recognizing me, and that's good.
I can, and do, walk the street. No one bothers me or anything, because most people wouldn't know who I am.
I see that people now recognize me in the street. But it doesn't change me in the depth of my being.
People don't hear me talk. They don't expect me to.
People look at me and look, but I do not care.
I'm not a person that's walkin' down the street looking mean all day.