And it was all Yellow
Feb. 29th, 2004 06:46 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Most people couldn't tell you the difference between indigo and blue. By wavelength, they are further apart than red and pink, and yet people who would never call pink "red" will consistently refer to indigo as dark or navy blue. Similarly, sharks can't perceive the difference between yellow and red. Yellow, in effect, is simply bright, bloody red.
I've been wearing yellow all week. I don't actually own much that's yellow, so this has been something of a challenge. The excuse is that I'm combating the greyness of dreary weather, but anybody with a functional danger sense should realize I'm trying to goad them into attacking me so I can rip them into little pieces and then jump on them.
Intellectually, of course.
Side note: A disproportionate amount of violence takes place in yellow rooms. There are some emotions you don't want energized.
I lost a fight last night, or at least came to a draw where I needed a decisive victory. Increasingly, I get the feeling that nobody is listening to me, which forces me to take more and more drastic steps to get their attention. This is similar to skating on ice - you can go forward very quickly, but it's hard to turn around, and you eventually hit a patch that's too thin to support your weight.
To be fair, I'm trying to illuminate truths my associates might not be ready or able to see, but it would be nice if they were emotionally involved enough to at least angrily disagree.
I've been wearing yellow all week. I don't actually own much that's yellow, so this has been something of a challenge. The excuse is that I'm combating the greyness of dreary weather, but anybody with a functional danger sense should realize I'm trying to goad them into attacking me so I can rip them into little pieces and then jump on them.
Intellectually, of course.
Side note: A disproportionate amount of violence takes place in yellow rooms. There are some emotions you don't want energized.
I lost a fight last night, or at least came to a draw where I needed a decisive victory. Increasingly, I get the feeling that nobody is listening to me, which forces me to take more and more drastic steps to get their attention. This is similar to skating on ice - you can go forward very quickly, but it's hard to turn around, and you eventually hit a patch that's too thin to support your weight.
To be fair, I'm trying to illuminate truths my associates might not be ready or able to see, but it would be nice if they were emotionally involved enough to at least angrily disagree.
An introduction
Date: 2004-03-01 07:33 pm (UTC)Re: An introduction
Date: 2004-03-01 09:30 pm (UTC)Regards,
Romie
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Date: 2004-03-02 12:40 am (UTC)*hugs*
I, on the other hand, have put off having emotions for the next week. But may have gotten another job lead. Call it even?