Just the
thought gives me the heebie-jeebies.
Here’s what
happened; I was having a Facebook conversation with a friend about Nashville or to be exact about how she needed to hurry and watch the damn finale, when somehow the
conversation took a serious turn into current events. I won’t go into too many details because this
isn’t the place for serious talk and I’m sure as hell not the person for it
Me and my
friend were going back and forth agreeing on some things, disagreeing on others, just having an honest debate nothing malicious or personal. After we both made
our points and came to an understanding she said something that gave me that “when
the fuck did I become an adult moment?”
She said
“See I can talk to you. You agree, disagree, show another side, more
information, where others just go NO, THIS IS RIGHT, YOUR WRONG.”
After she
said that I just sat there thinking “when the fuck did that happen? “I mean
there are still some topics where I’m all “I’m right, end of” equality is the
one that comes to mind. There is no valid argument against equality as far as
I’m concerned. But I remember a time where I was like that with most things but
now I’m interested in both sides. I want to have a full understanding, even if
I don’t agree with it.
My brain is
becoming an adult and I don’t like it, what if all the crazy in there becomes logical?
I can’t do normal. I don’t like normal. Pandas don’t ride around on
roller-skate eating cotton candy in normal brains.
What was
your first “when the fuck did I become an adult?” moment? Let me know in the
comment box below and as always stay and play safe.
Love,
The Honest
Bitch
xoxo
When I realized this totally cool guy I somewhat idolized growing up was really a huge douche. I think that when you can look back and realize how different you saw things as a kid. Saying that, I am not growing up for real. Hells, every household needs one adult, and I appointed Chris.
ReplyDeleteI think I'm joining your household so Chris can be the adult for me too lol :-)
DeleteCan I join too? Sounds like a great household to be part of ... B and I could be your new tenants, assuming I survive Iceland lol
DeleteLOL, sure;)
ReplyDeleteI don't think I became an "adult" until my late twenties when life threw me a hard curve ball--I lost one of my twin babies. Oh man, did I have to grow up fast. Now my kids are pretty much grown and they lecture ME on acting too much like a kid! Hey, if you're young at heart, you never grow old!!!
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