So I see these pop up now and then. Posts about being an adult. Often about basic skills of life, cooking, laundry, the day-to-day tasks that adults have had to do since there were adults.
I will tell you the hardest part of being an adult.
Not laughing when the person farts in the stall next to you. Especially at work, but really anywhere.
That, Gentle Readers, is the hardest part of being an adult.
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