captainmorgan77

I went to a concert last weekend. The highlight was when I noticed that the young lady that did the opening act (and sings backup in the main band) kept stealing glances at me in between songs. I was right up front because a chance encounter with a journalist at the fair got me a VIP pass 4 teh w1n, even though I didn't say much more than "'sup?", and I ended up with the #1 best seat in the venue: front row and center (not that I actually sat in it.)

At first I thought the glances were unintentional, but after about the fifth time, I had to acknowledge that I might not be an eyesore after all. Makes me feel all giddy like I am in highschool again. But seriously, I went through over five years of weighing 260+ lbs, and now that I'm down to 200, the women are starting to notice me again.

Dear Diary, so-and-so looked at me today. ehhehehehe

I'll probably feel like a fool later for making an entry that isn't my signature off-the-wall bullcrap, but hey, I guess I have to come out of my emotional fortress every once in a while, if for no other reason, to see what the weather is like.