I bought a pink chill towel the other day.. I love pink. When the cashier rang me up, she began to laugh and ask if I was serious. I laughed too and said I loved pink. She frowned and said "That's alright, I guess. " I asked what her problem was with myself buying it and she said " Pink is a girl's color. " it was beyond playful. Her tone said it all and she wasn't smiling anymore. I laughed again, shook my head " And what is that supposed to mean? You're telling me it's strange that I want this? That pink isn't for me because I'm not like you? " she didn't have an answer. She just looked uncomfortable, and glazed in the eyes. So opinionated even when their stare looks dead and the words don't make any sense.
We do not live in a world where colors are for one. We do not live in a world where activities are for one. We do not live in a world where we cut up thin pieces of life and all it's pleasures, happiness and spectrums, then say " This is mine. That is yours. " We are better than this. WE ARE BETTER THAN THIS.
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