Blue, Blue Blue blue blue

Blue is a beautiful colour, I don't know what it did to deserve being associated with sadness...

But hey! Who am I  to complain... Ahhh, blue is what I feel when I've spent the night watching the guy I fancy chatting up some other girl...

Black, Is black in the Rainbow?

Men in Black style, or as I like to say, woMEN in black... Wow, that night was Fuuuun*.. It was when we were feeling amped because the director of the local Arts Theatre was hecticly impressed with our acting skills... Goood Times.. *sigh.. It does look like we're just wearing black, apart from my gloves, but I bet you didn't know that my friend, to the right, is wearing bright red, tartan PJ pants.. 

What else is black, roads are black, alot of my clothes are black, not because I'm emo or anything...But yeah, I own alot of black.. Black nail polish was hectically in a while ago, but I now prefer Lumo colours, because they are awesome... But back to black, Most printing is done in black... And white. =] I once went to a black and white party, it was fun too, most people tipix'd their nails... I wonder if they make white nail polish... Wait they do, duh... haha. Soccer balls are black and white, traditionally... Not so much anymore...

I've often thought of black being quite an empty colour, some say it's an evil colour, others say it's a dirty colour, but someone once told me that black isn't a colour at all, it's a shade...

My 'Hypothesis' . . .

Life's a rainbow

Ever colour has it's shades

And they go on for miles

There's one for every corner of life

You can't put a limit on something like colour

So these are the years of my TEENAGE RAINBOW

Is There Really a Pot of Gold at the End of the Rainbow?

Obviously, scientifically, we know know there is NO pot of gold, BUT hypothetically speaking, this is debatable... If life is the rainbow, is there a pot of gold at the end? Now - I don't mean gold literally either, I mean something good, something that makes everything you have to go through worthwhile. At this point in life, I am still optimistic, otherwise, what's the point? Lots of people would consider the experiences the pot of gold, but what about the less fortunate people, who mostly have crappy experiences? Does that just make them appreciate the good ones more than the average person, with an average amount good and bad experiences OR don't they get a pot of gold?