Adulting

We went to dinner at some friend’s. Their house. We always have a good time. We talk about grown up things like buying houses and mortgages and kids growing up and work and things like that. And it’s nice. I don’t feel old because of it, I feel responsible and like I have some words of wisdom. Educated words of wisdom.

Maybe that’s what growing up is; being able to give words of advice based on previous experience.

Adulthood is experience, not age. The two often coincide, but not always.

Published by deadlyhifi

I like bikes and punk rock. @deadlyhifi

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