Being an adult is way overrated.
I am trying to figure out when my bubble popped and I realized that I was tricked. All adults make it seem so cool to be adults when you are little. I think it is a conspiracy.
What I would give to be on Mocha Drive where I grew up playing outside when my only concern was trying to force down the Lima beans my mom would make me eat.
Oh the drama of those Lima beans.
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There was plenty of drama surrounding me eating things too. Drama that made me cry and throw up and have anxiety attacks and get whipped with a belt. (Oh - that belt part sounds bad.) But I too would definitely like to go back and have dry roast beef be my biggest problem in life. (and I'd totally just eat it now and avoid the drama.)
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