What if I wrote in this Tumblr every single day?
What if I stopped drinking coke?
What if the sky was magenta instead of blue?
What if magenta really looked like blue and blue looked like magenta?
Then we’d have more things to read, I’d probably lose like 40 pounds, the sky would still be blue and every princess I ever colored would have blue dresses instead of magenta.
I think I’ll name my kid magenta. Or blue. Not sure yet.