Adulting is really the weirdest experiences. I was having a conversation with my manager yesterday and I was telling him how I went from living with my parents to living with my girlfriend and now raising a son. I never experienced living alone or with roommates. Not that I ever really wanted to, but I definitely feel like I missed out on that individual freedom of literally doing whatever I wanted alone and in my own place. I know it would be nothing but degeneracy, but you gotta go through that, or you’ll never know what it feels like. In my next life LOL.
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