"And it was all yellow..."
My laundry. Freshly washed and placed in the dryer. Hidden, somewhere in a pocket no doubt, was a yellow crayon. And now...it is all yellow.
One small crayon. One pastel load. Now, a lot more pastel than I would prefer.
Off to the supermarket to buy a bottle of Carbona.
I like Yellow. The song, not the crayon.
2 comments:
OH, I am so sorry!!! This happened to me once with an orange crayon. There was new clothes and bedding in there. I think I just cried and cried!
Thanks for introducing me to this song. I like Coldplay whenever I hear them...unique sound.
Unfortunate about the clothes...yeah, happens here. Chapstick..killed two Ipods that way too.
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