I'm a little upset, mostly at my shortcomings. But yeah, I'll be okay. I think maybe it's just been too many years before I got upset about the way people see me.
Ahhhhh. Been there, still there, done that, still doin' it. Don't worry so much about your short comings. There's always gonna be someone able to look past it. Those are the people that matter the most.
Oh well, I'm gonna eat Red Hots and finish my cry and then get back to being my usual, not-so-sad self.