life really sucks right now.
i wish it would go away.
i don’t want to be me anymore.>
Now, two months after graduation, I seem to be one of just a handful of people that’s been able to get themselves on their feet, pay their own bills and actually put together some semblance of an adult life with minimal parental assistance. I bought a car, found an apartment and set up a 401k, just six months after turning 22. I came down on the ‘right’ side of every statistic — I found a job in my field that actually pays well, I’m living on my own, and seem to have everything that these other college graduates are dying to have.
But what about that 10-cents-a-word life that I always wanted? What about New York City? What about freelancing, penning newspaper columns and urban adventures? What about the struggles that I see on Girls and the tales of credit card debt and ramen noodle dinners? Aren’t these the things that really make you 22?
“What about the struggles that I see on Girls”
omg the Girls part like wtf THEY DON’T STRUGGLE AT ALL
this bitch makes me want to punch her in the fucking face gtfo
take a moment to realize you have never seen your face in person, just reflections and pictures