(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