Got milk?

I’ve kinda run out of words that can make this world a better place- patience to let the other complete their sentence first- love that (i’ve been repeatedly told) i will never know how-to- excuses that sometimes can save one- emails that could be written as per routine and the confusion cleared out- credit to make phone calls that could last all day- desire to go to any and all places where 6 degrees of separation applies- reasons to give attention to the cow that craves it- the power to convince the ones i’d like to lunch with- conversations that will still make the other want me to ‘stay’-

so much needs to be done and redone but more than anything else- you need to get laid so get it done and over with before the 1% chance fades away too.

Got milk?