my milk supply is running lowwwwwwww.... D:
i need my milk, can't believe i finish two litres by myself in one week. ):
going to finish alreadyyyyyy, noooo...
the milk poem
milk milk oh heavenly mik
glorious as gold, white as snow
praise the cow
from which it came
cos without milk
my height will remain 153 the same!
okkk....ignore that.