I lost 58 pounds. This was huge. Last year, I was 224 pounds and miserable with myself, thinking there was absolutely no hope for myself, so I should just keep eating whatever the hell I wanted to. I finally broke through to the girls at work and made some friends. I mean friends, too. Girls I could talk to and confide in. I went to my works Christmas party and had a really good time. I felt like I fit in. I got back in touch with a guy from high school that I had not hung out with since 2008. Last year I had no friends. I really mean it, too. I had no friends. Also, this year was awesome musically.
I guess I just look at the positive stuff? Who knows.
It doesn't matter if I feel on top of the world or a bag of shit
Whenever You & I comes on, it always brings that little smile to my face and for a few minutes, nothing else matters, you climb on the nearest piece of furniture and then sing along at the top of your lungs. No matter who is sleeping, you just have to belt it. Please never stop doing that.