because sometimes it feels like the shit has hit the fan before its time; and sometimes you simply cannot depend on anyone else but yourself to remind you that you are, in fact, okay. realizing that startling fact (amongst other things) should be okay too.
...a weirdo haiku from your friendly neighbourhood lu...
i am not failing,
falling, crawling, clawing, no.
i'm doing my best.
adieu for now, kiddos. no worries, i'm actually doing alright, just wanted to share this.
p.s. the teary optimists sounded like a great band name, as did the dreary optimists. heh. good night!