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I think adulthood's fun is mostly a lie we tell children so they want to grow up. I mean, what's the truth?

The truth is: you can "eat all the candy you want", but you don't because a) it doesn't taste as good, b) it gives you cavities and you have to pay for your own dental bills, and c) it kinda makes you sick.

You can "do whatever you want", but you still have to a) follow ethical/religious/governmental laws, b) support yourself, c) ideally Make Something of yourself etc.

You can "buy all the toys you ever wanted" except you a) don't really want them as much, b) never have money to buy the really cool stuff anyway, just like you didn't when you were a kid, except now you're working a 40 hour work week to have only slightly more spending money than you did when you had an allowance.




So far, the only good things I've noticed about being an adult are: the sex, and the sex. (Yes, I said sex twice. Because if you're having it with me, it's that good.)

on Wednesday, March 9th, 2011 05:21 am (UTC)
mewithme: Text: I Am Fabulous In Bed. I Can Sleep For Hours. (Fab In Bed)
Posted by [personal profile] mewithme
*snerk*

on Wednesday, March 9th, 2011 06:05 am (UTC)
miss_invisible: (gws: coffee sulk)
Posted by [personal profile] miss_invisible
I've noted this too. I feel very cheated by this whole "adulthood" business and would like it to go away.

I'm sure my therapist would have plenty to say about that. :|

on Thursday, March 10th, 2011 03:15 am (UTC)
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Posted by [personal profile] marahmarie
I was just thinking about this yesterday. I even asked another sensible adult at that moment which was/is better: childhood or adulthood? We agreed we'd rather still be kids - and she's 28 years older than me. I feel exactly the same way as every word in the OP and then some - give me anywhere between 9-12 back. Please.

on Wednesday, March 9th, 2011 01:04 pm (UTC)
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Posted by [personal profile] chiller
- leaving the house whenever you want
- setting your own bedtime
- not getting bullied every day at school
- not living in actual fear of physical violence
- not living in fear of emotional abuse, and being able to tell your abuser (if you do) to FRO.
- not always getting the tail end of the fish on Fridays, with all the bones in it
- being able to have cats if you want, as many as you want
- sleeping naked
- leaving extra cake mix in the bowl so you can have extra lickins
- watching what you like on tv...

on Wednesday, March 9th, 2011 01:35 pm (UTC)
oursin: Brush the Wandering Hedgehog by the fire (Default)
Posted by [personal profile] oursin
Finding that there are different pleasures in adulthood that were invisible to, or beyond the grasp of, childhood?

Or just, different ideas of fun. (Which applies between different groups of adults as well.)

on Wednesday, March 9th, 2011 09:26 pm (UTC)
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Posted by [personal profile] serpentrose
You make good points.

It should also be noted that sex is an excellent reliever of stress. Just don't forget the little rubber thingies.

on Thursday, March 10th, 2011 06:45 pm (UTC)
serpentrose: It's all fun and games until somebody rolls a one. (Default)
Posted by [personal profile] serpentrose
Heh, I blame Monty Python for my calling them that. Specifically from The Meaning of Life where a man points out that he can put a little rubber thing on the end of his willy.

on Thursday, March 10th, 2011 01:27 am (UTC)
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Posted by [personal profile] thegorgon
I don't know. There was a moment this November when I was mourning the fact that I had run out of left over Halloween candy, and the little lightbulb moment when I realized I could just *buy more* was actually a pretty joyous thing, I'm not gonna lie. Mmm, candy.

on Friday, March 11th, 2011 05:41 am (UTC)
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Posted by [personal profile] thegorgon
Well, sure, but it's not about eating ALL the candy so much as it's about freedom. I could eat bags and bags of candy until I made myself sick, and have in fact done so, and the only thing my mother could do about it was mock me while I laid around and felt for myself afterward. Adulthood, yo.

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