Why my obsession with the colour Grey? Well sit back and get ready for this.

To me, Grey is an emotionless colour, devoid of emotion, no expression to explain it, my reasoning behind this is explained with my past. I've always had Chronic Depression, blame it on the hormones, shots and pills I had when I was younger, eyup, I was a drugged up lil kid, I was on Riddlin when I was at the healthy age of 3. Why you ask? well now, I was a hyper lil kid, but I was misdiagnosed with ADHD, so I was then prescribed ADHD medication. Riddlin, Adderal, Adderal XR, then sleeping prescriptions, FUN! So, after middle school, I was then prescribed Anti-depressants for my Chronic Depression, which, in turn, made me a emotionless zombie, shuffling about class to class. You can imagine how much schoolwork I did! Anyway, I then stopped taking my medication, the flood of emotions and extra crap was just a wee bit too much. Sooooo, I made like an emo kid and just avoided everyone, afraid of the emotions that might come with having friends. 'Cept for one guy, His name is Metragon, He helped me through a lot of crap, he's my blood brother for life. But back to the subject, I liked the emotionless colour of Grey, it seemed appealing to me and I used it for my fursona, And now Black, Purple and Grey are my favorite colours.

I'm not ranting or whining, I'm just stating the facts about me, I know others have it a lot worse, and I respect that.

Well now ya know why I like grey. Good night everyone.