(Good morning. It’s 2:20 am and I’m waiting for my Prozac to kick in. Consider the following Raw Chloe…)
What’s the color of sour?
I’m currently choking on a sea of it and was just wondering what hue of bitter I’m hacking up.
The deep purple-gray of a bruise?
The blinding bright green of an apple?
A tired red?
A half-hearted blue?
Whatever shade of ick I’ve got stuck in my throat, I’m ready to cough it up and get back to happy.
Just saying.
Until tomorrow…
Chloe
