you are so popular, i know that now. even my mama loves you so much she painted her room pink, her pillows and blankets, soaps, lipsticks, sandals and all are devoted to your delicate hue.
and this lately she wanted our plates changed, our curtains and even the toilet bowl (if she can dig it!) she hated green, now even her salad that papa would scream " GO ON! color it pink! or would you rather want pink meat, or pink eye if you also hate black!"
my mama could only cry. what's in you pink? recently two of my newborn neighbor were named rose pink and kirsty pink. and tonight while watching news on tv, i noticed one broadcaster wear pink overall. i'm beginning to feel sick looking at you. i ran to my room only to see you, more of you, on my walls, on my bed, screaming at me, OMG! so now you invade me and i can't fight you pink or my mama will have me no more.
then i called my friend, telling her about you, what you've done. but i guess something i said made her feel bad that she burst into convulsive crying. yelling "i hate PINK!" oh that. and i ask her why then she told me between sobs. " my boyfriend left me for pink, (sobs)he doesn't love me, i found out, (sobs), he met someone with pink lips, breasts, and....and....(cried hard)."
you see, pink?someone did finally hate you. who created you?
your influence is too much...anywhere...even here on my blog.
p.s. i don't hate you!
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