life is so beige.

have you ever noticed how beige everything is? why is that the go-to color? every house or building is a variation of the color. even the #1 preferred hair color is blonde beige. i find it immensely depressing. The only thing beige in my house are the walls, and that's not my choice (we're renters).

what does that say about us as a society? are we that afraid of being different, of standing out? or are we afraid of offended others? well, i don't give a damn what other people think. i don't want to be beige. my aura is hot pink in a sea of bland beige.