My wallet is empty, just like my soul.

They need to increase life expectancy so I can squeeze in another mid-life crisis.

Not to brag, but I skipped my mid-life crisis and went straight to cranky old man.

Your twenties are for destroying and betraying yourself for nothing.

Anyone know which wine pairs well with societal collapse?

As a kid, I was worried about randomly disappearing into the Bermuda Triangle forever. As an adult, I’m wondering how I can actually make that happen.

I’m starting to think the real hell is just being stuck in an infinite loop of self-doubt and bad life choices.

I don’t need a midlife crisis. My whole life is a crisis.

I’ve got midlife crises older than you.

I’ve skipped midlife crisis and gone straight to birdwatching.

Excuse me sir, are you going to finish that existential crisis?

How do I get recruited by a cult? I need some direction in my life.

Welcome to your 40s: you’re not having a midlife crisis, you’re just awake.

I wish my midlife crisis made me want to get a gym membership and a revenge body, but instead I’m eating Snickers for breakfast in bed.

Has anybody else completely lost it or is it just me and Kanye?

I used to think adulthood was one crisis after another. I was wrong. Multiple crises. Concurrently. All at once. All the time. Forever.

Is it too late to reset my life back to factory settings?

The global energy crisis could be solved if only we could harness the power of my wife slamming my car door.

That moment when you finish watching a TV series and you don’t know what to do with your life any more.