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2Sure, I feel that little twist of jealousy when someone will go, “Look at this,” forgetting I’m present, or if I’m within my well developed hearing range. Many times, someone will try to describe a color to me, and I just don’t get it. Mofos Gray was a color of sadness to me, and white was the color of a blank sheet of paper, as I’d been told. I couldn’t tell you what shade of color they are. Then again, your typical middle to high school student wouldn’t be able to give you a decent enough description in the first place. I’m not one for much proofreading, but I have confidence in my grammar and spelling. I would soon learn that this is only one facet, one shade of the color blue, though. And people took notice of it. Dubstep didn’t completely take over my musical library, it just became the majority. I never was and probably never will be able to truly understand what that meant, what it looked like, but I took their word for it. In elementary, no one wanted to be associated with the “blind kid.” It didn’t bother me, because teachers were always there to talk to me and keep me company. It made me feel as though I looked sad to everyone around me, despite the smile I knew I always wore. I couldn’t tell you what shade of color they are. People often asked me when a song came out, who sang what, or what were the lyrics to a certain part.
