Wednesday, February 3, 2010

Grey?


Do we need it? I've always been one to consider only the black and white of life. Wrong or right. Chocolate or vanilla. Don't mistake this for racism, please, but merely as an intuitive streak. As well as the rash and brash kind, I can't help but notice the ones that only see the grey.

Wouldn't that involve infinite amounts of over-thinking everything?! Which then surely won't come to a decision at all, would just settle in the middle? I don't know. Maybe the grey is the decision. Silly.
It seems that grey isn't the decision for me. It makes me feel unsettled, and I don't need that. I have England for that, I don't need indecision about everything I think of. Boy, that would be tiring.