I did sweety pie, just over a year ago when I was half insane, three quarters blind, and 100% completely out of gas.
The big cookie monster tried to reach out but I was too stubborn all kinds of stubborn, found myself having to swallow that crow whole.
That big lug put out an SOS, and a bunch of the most wonderful kind of people I've ever known, they gave a hand up to me so I was able to regain some of my mind, and finish what I started.
Still owe a world of graditude, I'm remiss and tardy but I wasn't quite done yet.
Reckon I am now, so from the very bottom of my weeee teeny tiny lil' heart, I thank each and everyone of you true gems of peopleness.
Things may not have exactly worked out, but I did finish, and I basically did accomplish what I set out to do, and I know in my heart, any sanity I now have is due to that, due to y'all (well yeah it's a meager amount, but ya gotta look at all the snow on the big RCA picture tube to realize what I had to begin with since birth, so not too bad is my thinkin').
And the bottom line is, I still have Mama's, and now mine, fuzzy pals, and today I can see clear as clean water.
Yeah that's this place, with the best damn folkens I ever met in one place
...oh yeaahh, sure, that includes brothels