Ling Ling
I'm eating Ling Ling pot stickers....they're yummy and tastey and whatnot, but as I put one into my mouth memories rush back to when J and I used to stuff our faces with them in the middle of the night...Also today is Tuesday J and I would go to Baskinrobbins for dollar night after his meeting. I'd get to drive his car, Why is he still the first thing I think of every morning and the last thing I think of at night. I'm trying hard to get over him, meeting new people, going out having fun with friends. but truthfully I'm unhappy. It'll pass....It'll pass.
Its odd how the most random things can trigger so many memories. Why now? Why?
Its odd how the most random things can trigger so many memories. Why now? Why?