milk

I have arrived at the conclusion that if i were a drink, i would be milk. WHy, you ask? while, bloggert, i shall enlighten you.

Milk is something natural. It comes from a replenishable source (in my case, mankind, not bowvine).

Milk isnt fizzy or bubbly, and doesnt usually upset onse stomach.

Milk, when you take good care of it, ie keep it cold, it takes care of you, ie bones and such, and even though its not always with you, its always helping to support you. It is also dependable for many people.

Milk can be added into many differemt mixtures to make new things, or improve upon old things.

Milk is opeac. You can not see though it.

It comes in many different containers and different varieties. Chocolate, strawberry, plain, and in creamy ness.

Milk tastes good (i have been told the same thing, via kissing).

its container can be recycled, and will always be changing shape, but not contents.

Milk has stood the test of time.

Milk is not apple juice.

Some people cant stand milk, some people are lactosintolerent, and some people adore milk.

Milk should never be wasted.

I dont know if everyone has followed that, but i am mostly likely on a test to be a milk. It just seems to suit me, or at least i think so. Perhaps its just my country roots. BUt forwhatever reason, i am proud to be a milk, and i believe that all the reasons listed above explain why.