being an adult
I have a job and a home and a bank account and I take care of things (living ones! including myself!). But I still don't feel how I'd imagined I'd feel by 36.
I may be a child-man, but that doesn't mean I'm undateable.
There are a few things that a younger version of me wrongly assumed I would own by now, as if a box would have miraculously appeared on my doorstep labeled “Miscellaneous Adult Necessities.”

Mar 28, 2013 at 2:00pm | 109 comments