Showing posts with label adulthood. Show all posts
Showing posts with label adulthood. Show all posts
Saturday, June 20, 2015
Tuesday, January 13, 2015
no. 451
Nick: "I didn't know being grown up is just about finding complex ways to be childish."
Philip: "Then you, my friend, haven't been paying attention to adults."
from Randy Mulholland's comic Something Positive
Sunday, September 21, 2014
no. 436
"You know that dream where you suddenly realize that your forgot to go to class all semester?
That's how I feel every time I remember I'm an adult."
from the comic Calm Blue Oceans, by Jesse Cline
Monday, December 9, 2013
no. 386
"When I was young, I used to admire intelligent people; as I grow older, I admire kind people."
Abraham Joshua Heschel
Abraham Joshua Heschel
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6:08 PM
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adulthood,
aging,
appreciation,
perception,
the past
Wednesday, November 20, 2013
no. 367
"Act my age?
What the fuck is that, “act my age”?
What do I care how old I am?
The Ocean is old as fuck.
It will still drown your ass with vigor."
Stimie
What the fuck is that, “act my age”?
What do I care how old I am?
The Ocean is old as fuck.
It will still drown your ass with vigor."
Stimie
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adulthood,
aging,
behavior,
character,
growing up,
life
Wednesday, November 13, 2013
no. 360
“ Childhood is still running along beside us like a little dog who used to be a merry companion, but who now requires our care and splints, and myriad medicines, to prevent him from promptly passing on. ”
Thomas Bernhard
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Thomas Bernhard
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adulthood,
being,
cost,
growing up,
self,
the past
Tuesday, November 12, 2013
no. 359
"I love this country," [Al] Franken says. "But you have to love your country like an adult loves somebody, not like a child loves its Mommy. And right-wing Republicans tend to love America like a child loves its Mommy, where everything Mommy does is okay. But adult love means you're not in denial, and you want the loved one to be the best they can be."
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adulthood,
America,
behavior,
criticism,
culture,
growing up,
politics,
republicans
Tuesday, November 5, 2013
no. 352
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8:37 PM
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adulthood,
character,
management vs. labor,
rat-race
Saturday, October 12, 2013
Tuesday, October 1, 2013
Saturday, September 21, 2013
no. 306
"When I was little I thought being an adult meant not having a bed time but I’ve come to realize that it just means being in charge of my own bed time and it turns out that I am not equipped to handle that responsibility."
jebiwonkenobi
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jebiwonkenobi
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5:59 PM
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adulthood,
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kids,
perception,
the future,
the past
Friday, August 16, 2013
no. 270
"Your friends don’t owe you a job. Your parents don’t want to support you anymore. No one wants to hear you complain. You don’t deserve anything any more than anyone else. You aren’t the center of the world. You are responsible for your own happiness. Stop blaming everyone and everything else if you aren’t there yet. Fix it."
no. 8 : Stop Expecting Stuff
from 11 things it took me 42 years to learn by Shane Nickerson
no. 8 : Stop Expecting Stuff
from 11 things it took me 42 years to learn by Shane Nickerson
Friday, July 19, 2013
no. 242
Fandoms are special. We squeal, freak out, and cry together. One day in the future, you might just be working in your 9-to-5 office, lazing away the day. Something will spark in your memory, and you’ll type in that familiar URL. The blogs you never unfollowed will be untouched and pristine on your dash. Many of your friends have grown up as well, but you still can’t help but look at all the people you used to talk to all those years ago. Things will come flooding back, and you’ll remember those years spent on your computer, laughing and yelling and agreeing as people just went crazy. You’ll remember those nights you spent up all night with your friend, talking about the traits of a certain character, or how great it would be if this or that happened. You’ll recall those awesome blogs you always admired. You’ll feel a brief moment of nostalgia. You’ll click back to your dash- it’s empty now. Without a moment’s hesitation, you’ll go and type out, “Hey, is anyone out there?”, and just like all those years ago, you’ll eagerly await a response.Izzy at ironinkpen
which prompted these pieces of artwork:
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Thursday, July 18, 2013
no. 241
“Yeah, but the truth is we never really grow up. We just masquerade as adults because that’s what we’re expected to do.”
Georgie's old English Teacher, as reported at headfirstintowonderland.
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Georgie's old English Teacher, as reported at headfirstintowonderland.
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