Y’all must not remember being children. I have my own money. I get to decide on my wardrobe and hair style without asking anyone. I watch what I want on tv. I organize my own time, I choose who gets to be in my life, I wear my pajamas whenever I want, I can buy age-restricted items.
Being an adult rules! The fact that I’ve done all the things my inner child wanted to do and then stopped because I realized I can do EVEN BETTER rules so hard I can barely express it.