There's something in me that wants to defy the sky. It wants me to wear yellow on an overcast day, make everyone laugh on a rainy one, and sleep through class on a sunny day.
I don't know what that part of me goes on. I can't even contemplate why, but a simple answer is that I am the way I am, and this kind of stuff is normal for me.
And yet, maybe there is a reason. Maybe that part of me wants to defy everything I've read, to prove to itself and myself that life doesn't have to be ruled by pathetic fallacies.