That's going to be the theme for this report. So the day began with a facebook post I made. "I just decided I'm going to have a fucking awesome day today." It became my mindset for the rest of the night.

A few days ago I purchased some nice clothes for the first time, and I wanted to see what I could do with it. I had to get help, from a gay store attendant but we tried on clothes till. The first outfit he picked out was kinda gay, but I told him my intentions were to attract women. Eventually, other flamboyant sales people joined in and I had half the store helping me pick out outfits, which is great I have no clue when it comes to fashion. Eventually we found something that made me feel great, I thanked them deeply and left.

So fast forward to tonight and its my friends bachelor party, I decided I'd try my new fashion wear to see what happens. We decided to go shoot pool, and just hang out. Well one of my friends had to go, because he left his motorcycle gear in my car, I went with him to go get it. As we were heading out I saw a group of people dancing. I told him to give me just a second. At this point I'm not even worried with targets, I just want to have fun.

I went to the circle and started dancing, and then I said fuck it. I want to have a fucking awesome night tonight. So then I jumped in the middle of the circle and started dancing. People started cheering and clapping and the energy level went up a notch. After a few minutes I left, to go get my friends gear. But later came back for a bit more dancing. I pulled one girl away from the edge and started dancing with her for a bit, and just having fun. However, none of the girls seemed like my type so I said good bye and rejoined my friends.

BTW, I can't dance....but because I had the courage to just do it I noticed I started leading people.

So fast forward to later last night. My friends had all left, I'm waiting for my check, when a waitress who wasn't even serving me came up and did an opener on me!! "So your all alone over here huh?" I was blown away, I suppose that's what dressing well can do for you. Note to self, I gotta stop picking up my clothing line from wal-mart.

We start talking when my own waitress comes and gets between us, so then we start talking, and the other girl sulked off. I would say these are both HB8, but it amazes me how things were turned around. My waitress says she wants to talk to me later, and I ended up seeing her later that night and number closing. FUCKING AWESOME! <- Keeping this mindset.

Before I got her number though these two guys at the bar were there, and they complimented me on my outfit. They were straight, but they realized I was trying to look good to pick up women. They advised I should button up my top button though, and I think they were right about that one.

Okay so now I'm heading out to my car and another random woman just comes up and latches on to my arm, "I'm walking with you tonight you're going to be my escort". I walk her to her car and wish her a great night as I step into my own car and decide to drive home. I probably could of apocalyptic closed with her, but I didn't think about it till I woke up the next day.

So I learned the value of dressing well, and for the first time I created my own reality; I had my own fucking awesome day!