The First Day of the Last Six Months

Today is the first day of the last six months of my 20s. I don't mean to be dramatic about it. I really don't care. It's just something I realized. I also happen to wear a dress to work today (gasp!!!) so I feel more adult than ever. Plus I recently started paying my own phone bill (the last bill my parents paid, God bless you family plan). Yes, I'm soon to be 30 and I am fairly close to becoming an adult.

I was going to write about all that becoming an adult / things I've accomplished / yay for my past six months of kicking ass but then I found a sweet little page someone else already wrote. And it's probably - no wait, definitely, easier to understand and funnier / less depressing than what I'd write. After all, if I've learned anything in the past years of my so-called "professional" life it's that nobody likes to read. So...images, bitches, images.

This is Why I'll Never be an Adult

I'm off to the bar in typical working adult fashion. Laters.