I miss my laptop,
and the internet.
I miss my hair.
I miss having windows.
I miss waking up and seeing the sun.
I miss writing in my blog.
I miss my mom, sometimes, though not so often.
I miss good nights of sleep.
I miss free food and meals I didn't cook.
I miss an assortment of teas.
I miss the cats, sans all their fur and smelly poops.
I miss refrigerators that are filled with things other than just beer.
I miss not being around people who smoke.
I miss everything that's familiar.
I miss quiet.
I miss feeling home.
though these things I do miss, moving out was quite possibly the best thing I ever did for myself.
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crazy people are everywhere.
I might be one of them,
but I bet you are too.
