January 28, 2013
Mondays are gregarious. They try too hard. They wear bright colors: oranges and yellows. Their laughter booms and when you hear it you are comforted but a few seconds later you feel a pang, not knowing where it's coming from. The only thing you know is that there was a lie that took place. The laughter you heard wanted to be a cry for help, but Mondays are too proud to admit that they need help so they laugh this loud laugh. They think nobody notices that they only pretend, they don't know everybody is just pretending they don't notice.