Once upon a time, I had this quaint notion that somewhere in between graduating college, getting married and getting a Real Job, I would stop doing things like using my bedroom floor as a dresser, eating cookies for breakfast and trying to dodge social engagements. Instead, I would wear matching socks every day, carry on intelligent conversations about Real Issues and generally behave like a Real Adult.

But somehow, this is my reality.


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