I don’t miss it being too cold for ice cream
I don’t miss the rat race and an obsession with possessions
I don’t miss traffic and stoplights… or stop signs for that matter
I don’t’ miss the old crappy fruit and veggies at the grocery store
I don’t miss feeling rushed
I don’t miss shopping or the feeling I need something new every few days
I don’t miss having a typical 9-5 desk job
And
I don’t miss having to scrape my car windows off in the morning
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