“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 okay 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!”
You’re a vibrant box of crayons with interesting shades! I think I’m a box of 64 but with lots of broken ones in there! Interesting post, and I love the artwork underneath 🙂
Caz xx
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Thank you, Magenta! 🙂
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Interesting comparison life is like a box of crayons
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