Let’s be honest – being 20 sucks. There’s the pressures of school, relationships, finances, and planning for the fucking future. Our parents expect us to be mature by now and have it figured out, but if you’re someone like me (who is totally confused and a professional floater) then I encourage you to participate and interact with this blog.
No one judges here. I don’t care if you smoke, if you drink more than you do your homework, or if your only serious relationship is with your cat. Let’s embrace our weirdness – no matter how tragic and potentially fatal it is.