I like to walk. Until recently, my job was like 3 miles away. I loved to walk to work in the morning, listen to podcasts or audiobooks, get off work poor a tall can in a big gulp cup and walk home listening to music. It was beautiful. It drove my friends and family nuts, to the point my dad tried to give me a car. "You can't live life without a car!!! what will people think of you!!!" I'm still here, motherfuckers.
I like to walk. Until recently, my job was like 3 miles away. I loved to walk to work in the morning, listen to podcasts or audiobooks, get off work poor a tall can in a big gulp cup and walk home listening to music. It was beautiful. It drove my friends and family nuts, to the point my dad tried to give me a car. "You can't live life without a car!!! what will people think of you!!!" I'm still here, motherfuckers.
I used to have a situation like that set up. And then I gave it all up like a fool.
Never give up your car-less life, do you hear me? I'd do anything to get it back.
i had a set up like that for about 4 years. it was incredible.
haha, i forgot about how people would call me out, like i was supposed to be embarrassed or that walking more than a mile or so is wildly eccentric.