It's a Monday.... A g a i n....
And like every other Monday, i'm feeling the blues. A porcelain cup, filled with milk between me and my lappy. I look down into my cup of white fluid and in it are brown specks. Biscuit crumbs are they. Hmmm... I dunk a caramel and pecan cookie into the milk, it drips. taking a bite i feel the cookie melt in my mouth as the predatorous enzymes in my saliva works hard on it's prey.
It's almost like an o r g a s m. . .
Damn! I ran out of milk! -whines-