Adulting is like "fuck yeah my bills are paid" and thinking you're good for the next 30 days. But Then life's like yeah no you're out of laundry detergent, body wash, groceries and tissue. Yup you need gas too. Oh yeah you need an oil change tooπ
Itβs a really humbling experience to realise your friends donβt place you on the same level of importance that you place them on. A necessary but humbling realisation.