Yesterday, people (i.e. strangers) seemed to be giving me longer than usual glances. Lingering stares. People had sticky eyes for me. Potential reasons include the following.
  1. I looked good. Damn good.
  2. I looked like a misfit clown bumbling through this world oblivious to all those little things that make me socially awkward.
  3. I was damn good looking for a misfit clown.
    Finally, a niche for me.