Most adults are consumed by this fabrication we call "the real world" where the things we enjoy up until the age of 18 aren't serious or worthwhile enough. People replace themselves with jaded and repressed copys... and it makes me LOL. There's alot of people who have an idea that once they grow up and get a job, they become the sock-holder/fedora wearing guy who pops through the doorway exclaiming "Honey, I'm home!" (who then sits and reads the paper while sipping coffee).And look what it does to people. Look at all the grown ups sitting around chatting about boring stuff. There's music playing but they don't want to dance. There's video games and board games but they don't want to play. They just sit there talking about back pain, complaining about the price of gas, and comparing how much their babies poop.
I'm 24, and my goal is to be AS immature at 44
