My favorite color is g r e y.
because i don't care if its not the brightest color, or the most popular color around,its not my favorite color because its 'his' favorite too. its my favorite color because its nobody elses. nobody else likes it. and its lonely. and its sad. but its still its own color, and everyone knows it but they've never thought about it before. and in a way, im just like it. caught in between a fight of two opposites, black and white, night and day, they couldn't be more different. and we're just caught in the middle. and thats why whenever i tell someone thats my favorite color and they go ewww://. it annoys me so much, i bet that they've never even considered it. and i think if we ever think about what we say is our favorite, instead of just asking our friend and saying yeahh mine too, then you can discover so much more, about the world and yourself by just putting more thoughts into the little things. because thats all life is, just a collection of the little, bitty things. Then you might look back on the big picture, and realize that everything didn't turn out the way you planned, but it turned out just fine afterall.