The transition to “adulting” is like this: imagine yourself as a cute baby bird, chirping with joy. You have love, shelter and a belly full of worms. Until, all of the sudden, the nest starts to tilt. You are gripping your claws tightly into the side, trying to hold on as long as you possibly can before nature forcefully shoves you from mommy’s cozy nest. You are out in the open air, alone. Quickly plummeting towards the hard ground of grown-up responsibilities. Flapping your weak and inexperienced wings in hopes that they will fly gracefully among the path of society’s acceptance train. If you did not manage to splatter against the pavement or break your neck on a tree branch on the way down, congrats! You’ve made it! What is the reward you ask? To spend the rest of your life flying around in hopes you don’t come crashing down. Why is the real world so cruel? It could care less about the amount of sleep endured, a human’s mental state as a result of working day after day, o...
From the humor to the hardships, the transition into adulthood is note-worthy. These short blurbs consist of humorous life observations, trying to make sense of the way the world works, and venting frustrations most people share in their mid-20's.