Welcome to your 40s. You now pay for 7 streaming services, only use 4 and can’t remember the password to any of them.

I’m at a place in my life when errands are starting to count as going out.

Why do they have to make things childproof when I’m still functioning at a kindergarten level of dexterity?

Sometimes I can’t tell if I’m in preschool or school… Oh wait, I’m at work.

I have been putting a lot of thought into it, and I just don’t think being an adult is going to work for me.

So it turns out that being an adult is mostly just Googling how to do stuff.

Adulthood is basically just trying to fall asleep at night and stay awake during the day.

I can’t believe I used to think I was stressed in high school.

Remember when we were young and said “I’ll sleep when i’m older”? Well, now we can’t when we want to.

Being an adult is crazy. Because what the hell is going on?

Welcome to adulthood. Everyone’s tired here.

This is not what adulthood looked like in the brochure.

Adulthood is about being able to eat cookies for breakfast, but not doing it because you already ate all the cookies.

Your twenties are for working towards a life you later won’t want.

Adulthood is saying “but after this week things will slow down a bit” over and over until you die.

I’m officially at the age where I understand why my parents never wanted to go anywhere after work.

I keep forgetting i’m at the age where people will tell me they’re pregnant and my reaction is supposed to be positive.

Welcome to adulthood: you’re not dying, it’s just Thursday.

Born to be a Jedi spinning a lightsaber, forced to work full-time and pay rent.

I’m cosplaying as a functional adult again.

Welcome to adulthood: 9pm is midnight now.

Welcome to your 40’s: you get excited about avocados now.

Welcome to your 40’s. You now have a favorite vegetable peeler.

Welcome to your 40s, the best part of your day is now the heated seats in your car after a long day.

At a certain age, all you really want is a good mattress.