2:51 p.m. - 05.20.2003
I Never Promised You A Rose Garden
I recently became aware of a phenom called the quarter-life crisis.
Apparently, twenty-somethings today are having mini-breakdowns that were traditionally reserved for our parents when they hit their 40s.
Instead of going out and buying fast sports cars, jewelry, and running around with people much too young for us, I wonder what the quarter-life crisis involves? I can only imagine futile graduate degrees and arbitrary cross-country moves.
The "running around with people much too young for myself" part I'm willing to deal with.
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