As if you’re staring at a clear glass of milk(milk? why milk? because I teach myself lately to drink a glass of it daily) and you just stare blankly and your mind is roaming nowhere. You tried to wrinkled your forehead to project that you’re thinking of something, but in reality you’re head has nowhere to roam. It’s like an empty canvass. It has nothing on it but the very ethereal whiteness that could engulf your sanity and would make you believe for a while that there’s only one color that dominates your world. And that is WHITE. White, the color of emptiness and “virginal” frustrations? Hahahahaha!
And still you’re staring blankly at that empty glass. You tried to describe it and it’s funny to say that all you can think is that it’s clear and it’s blank…
“virginal” frustrations ???
hahahaha…. g.mingaw ka press? dont drink too much vit. e.. BWHAHAHAHAHAHA