Sincerely, A Friend
My entire life so far has been boring. I grew up in cookie cutter, suburban housing with a mom that drove a minivan. I ate box mac and cheese more than once a week during my youth and I wore clothes bought on sale from stores that sold underwear on an aisle across from frozen food. And everything was gray. I’m talking, all the shades of gray you could imagine everywhere. Cool tones and quiet atmosphere. Where was the adventure? Where was the excitement? Where was the color?
