Oh, it’s about me.
Wait no I’m 37, fuck
Sauce is Pbfcomics if anyone’s interested: https://pbfcomics.com/comics/todays-my-birthday/
My brother sends me that one every year on my birthday.
Lol, same. Oh wait… fuck… I’m 40.
Very glad I’m not a teenager any more. It sucked.
There were advantages, like not aching all the time, not being tied down by one thing or another or having more free time. But generally, yeah, it sucked. No money, no confidence, no clue, no direction, no skill, etc…
No money, no confidence, no clue, no direction, no skill, etc…
Shit, I graduated 20 years ago and I still don’t have any of that.
That means you’re actually still a teenager. Which isn’t really a problem until you go on a date with someone.
Growing up is a scam anyway, stay young!
I’m still going to bitch about it online as if it’s about me. Like I give a fuck.
I have to remind myself that just because I still work at the Krusty Krab that doesn’t mean I’m still a teenager.
We all just turned into Squidward
