misterman73

I start black. Well, technically I end black. I'll get into that later. As time passes, I turn a deep, deep shade of red. Like the blood of the people below me. Give it another 20 (as in minutes) and I'm a lovely pink. I try to stay that way as long as possible, its when i feel the calmest. The prettiest. Even the hazy L.A. air can mess me up. Unfortunatly, I cant hold it. Around seven, I turn a dull, shade of gray. Im as dull as the adults who havnt had their coffee yet. What coffee is for adults, the sun is for me. When I "drink" the sunlight of the mid-day, i turn a bight, vibrent blue. Im active, just as the people below me. I go about my