When you're kept out of the adult world, it's a blessing in disguise.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I think part of being an adult is leaving the fairytale behind.
To be adult is to be alone.
I like getting to be in the adult world a little bit and then getting to be in the mom world and cook dinners. And, for me, that balance is what makes it nice.
Being an adult comes with a whole new set of issues.
As an adult, it's a huge shock to be orphaned; as a child it's just hideous, ghastly.
Another belief of mine; that everyone else my age is an adult, whereas I am merely in disguise.
I think sometimes as an adult, you take people for what they do, and what they are now, instead of the whole picture of their lives.
Talking, it seemed to me, was the point of adult existence.
Very, very few adults possess so much charm that they can long be supported by another adult based on that attribute alone.
I feel as though I've fooled the world into thinking I'm an adult and now they're letting me procreate.