while emptying the dishwasher, images of sulivan university classes rolled throughout my mind. i miss it but then again i never wanna go there again. why cant i let that go? i want cooking utensils but then i dont! the weird thing is i prefer crocheting and spinning. so why do i long for those days in sulivan? maybe it was cuz i met shelby? but if thats true why would i have urges to go cook? i hate cooking here though cuz everyones gotta complain about something:too blan, not use to it this way, too diff, wont even try it. whats the point!? my heart gets on a stage of panic when these memories come. i need to let it go but i cant....
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