I think the most disappointing part about being a grown up is the realization about how many people never out-grew junior high. So many of them, stuck in a loop, re-living it, over, and over, and over, and over again, and dragging you down with them, against your will. It's exhausting, and pathetic. And I just look at them, over there, with the most toys, smugly on the top of the pyramid, and think to myself, "So the fuck what? Great. Now you have the most toys. You can't take it with you." I'm so, so, so tired of it all. And so disappointed in people.