What Color Is Your Skin And What Does That Mean Anyway?

Did you ever think really hard about the color of your skin and what it means? This seems to have some sort of baring on how other people might perceive us to be. It is as if our color regulates what is happening on the inside of our self. Like our coloring somehow dictates what is up with our brain function, our spirituality and so forth. Skin color is one of the most dominating things about our appearance. Unlike, hair, nails, weight or, a lack of it, our skin covers the majority of our appearance. The details do not matter so much it is the color of the skin that stands out amongst the whole.

We can alter the color to slight degrees by actively seeking the sun on our skin or by avoiding the pigment changing process of the sun all together. This would be about the only way to change the color of our skin naturally. I do feel that our food might play a lesser role in our coloring but not to the extent of a measurable change in the person. That is if skin coloring actually does have some baring on who we are and what we stand for. So what color would you call your self? Are you a light skinned person or a dark skinned one?

Does noise come out of you? Is that noise a pleasing sound or does it make people want to turn your volume down? Do you make harsh, loud, shrill, creepy, scratchy sounds? Is your noise one from the excepted versions of noise or do you belong to the that the mainstream people consider to be abrasive by nature? Are you a natural sound or some kind of a fake? What kind of sound do you consider to be acceptable?

Maybe your sound is not noise maybe it is the sound of music or the sound of wind. I have heard some who come across as music when first heard only to find out later that they were not music at all. What I thought was music was actually more of a whistling sound. I have heard some that can only groan and then there are the grunts, the screechiest the screamers and the squalls. What is your sound? Is that a family gift or do you have the ability to be making any kind of noise you want? Does the noise you make define who you are?

Maybe you are smooth on the outside and rough on the inside. That could be the norm in the south and then it might be considered strange in the east. Does your texture matter? In the west you will fit in better if you are coarse to the touch. I think the female gender might like you best if you are hard and the male gender would prefer if you were made of a silky substance or one that feels like fleece.

Does the texture you are determine the amount of compassion you have within your being? It could have something to do with your social status. The soft ones are rich and the hard ones are poor. The smooth ones are politicians and the rough ones are laborers. Does any of this really make any reason for what any of us are looking like? What about your aroma?

Does distinct odor come at the top of the list or the bottom when you are contemplating who you are? Does your sleeping quarters smell like a locker room? If it does, does that make you a good person or a bad one? Maybe your car smells like beer cans, maybe you do not have a car. It could be that bicycle you are driving smells like hot buttered popped corn.

Do you like the smell of popped corn? Maybe you have never smelled it before, so the smell is not one you are accustomed to. Maybe you only like the smell of flowers and if anyone smells like flowers than they are welcome around you but if they smell like popped corn they need to keep a good distance.

Do You Think You Have Good Taste?

What we like the taste of can probably be considered a deciding factor in who we really are. I bet you never thought about that. If you did you probably think too much. So do you like the sour taste or are you a sweet eater?Is it the taste in your mouth that counts or is it the one in your mind that has the tightest grip?

You are not smooth you are rough so you do not like the smooth ones. You are dark skinned so you only want to be around other dark ones. You make grunting sounds and can not tolerate the sound of whistling. Let the whistlers keep to the left. The ones on the right are lighter. The ones on top are the best and the bottom ones are only good for war or waiters.

What about that war? Who started it. It is not my war. Why do I have to pay for it.? I say let the politicians fight the war and we can all sit back and make music. The red ones can be the middle ones and the green ones can all stay at the bottom. We can make all the pink ones go first and the purple ones will have to go last. The short ones can not see. The tallest ones should be at the back and the skinny ones to the left.

Wait a minute, the left ones are trying to take over the smelly ones location. This is not working the way they planned it. Who are they to make all of the plans anyway? Let the planners fight the war.The top ones can go next and the bottom ones can set on top for a change. Put the back ones on the left and the right ones on the inside. Go green and you will be a winner. Don't be blue.