Tough Titty Said The Kitty.
Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 2:19 pm
So what now?
Tonight I cried over spilt milk. Not that that's anything remarkable; I cry about everything. This was different. I loved milk, it had been with me for a long time. Milk has it's good qualities and it's very bad qualities and quite frankly the Milk had gone sour.
Milk's taught me a lot of things over my years. It's helped me grow in many ways. I loved Milk, I would have done anything for Milk...and Milk knew that. I don't drink Milk much anymore. I decided I was better off without Spoiled Milk and it's chunky residue. Milk was bringing me down, and I in turn continued putting it back in the fridge only to preserve it's raunch. And I just kept pullin' it out and smellin' it seein' if the weather had changed.
I believe I am better off without Milk, there are plenty of other drinks out there......but it still doesn't feel right.
Tonight for the first time in a long time I realized how much I really miss Milk. I think Milk is happy with it's other dairy and non-dairy constituents. I should be happy for Milk, but I can't help but feel like Milk is going out of it's way to rub my face in it. Milk is a face rubber, I know because I'm a face rubber too. I learned it from Milk.
I suppose it was meant to be all along, afterall the Milk will always go bad.
If only we knew the expiration date.......
Tonight I cried over spilt milk. Not that that's anything remarkable; I cry about everything. This was different. I loved milk, it had been with me for a long time. Milk has it's good qualities and it's very bad qualities and quite frankly the Milk had gone sour.
Milk's taught me a lot of things over my years. It's helped me grow in many ways. I loved Milk, I would have done anything for Milk...and Milk knew that. I don't drink Milk much anymore. I decided I was better off without Spoiled Milk and it's chunky residue. Milk was bringing me down, and I in turn continued putting it back in the fridge only to preserve it's raunch. And I just kept pullin' it out and smellin' it seein' if the weather had changed.
I believe I am better off without Milk, there are plenty of other drinks out there......but it still doesn't feel right.
Tonight for the first time in a long time I realized how much I really miss Milk. I think Milk is happy with it's other dairy and non-dairy constituents. I should be happy for Milk, but I can't help but feel like Milk is going out of it's way to rub my face in it. Milk is a face rubber, I know because I'm a face rubber too. I learned it from Milk.
I suppose it was meant to be all along, afterall the Milk will always go bad.
If only we knew the expiration date.......
