That 'oh my god what the fuck are we going to do with our lives' angst that began in university did not end with graduation, but rather grew and continues to grow and it is not that we don't have the foggiest idea what we want to be, we have seven foggy ideas and not a clue how to attain any of them.
To paraphrase Caroline in the City, "your twenties are such a waste. If you don't drink, there's really no point."
Can I wake up and be thirty and settled now?
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