It's finally done. It took about 6 containers of Starfire's makeup, but it's complete. It doesn't look the same anymore. No one will recognize it, and that's the way I want it. I can go outside, and no one will know. I can go to a concert, or go get pizza. Hell, I can go grocery shopping. Huh, grocery shopping. It seems like such a foreign concept. I can go to a grungy little corner store and buy a loaf of bread. Well, not every corner store has the ultra-healthy, protein rich and plant friendly bread that Star will eat. How can something be made of wheat, and be plant friendly…I'm getting distracted. The point is, I can be anyone I want to be now.
I don't need to wear a mask.
I can wear normal clothes. No more spandex. No more utility belts.
No more green skin.
