"Life is like a box of crayons. Most people are the 8-color boxes, but what you’re really looking for are the 64-color boxes with the sharpeners on the back. I fancy myself to be a 64-color box, though I’ve got a few missing. It’s ok though, because I’ve got some more vibrant colors like periwinkle at my disposal. I have a bit of a problem though in that I can only meet the 8-color boxes. Does anyone else have that problem? I mean there are so many different colors of life, of feeling, of articulation.. so when I meet someone who’s an 8-color type.. I’m like, hey girl, magenta! and she’s like, oh, you mean purple! and she goes off on her purple thing, and I’m like, no - I want magenta!"
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2 comments:
i meet the ones who definitely are missing some crayons! i only meet the ones that are maybe 2 crayons worth. where's the oven? They need to be melted now! ; )
ooh, I like the idea of melting... I also think each box of crayons should come with a warning. Or if they do, I'm missing it.
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