So, this is Adulthood: Flapjack is Dead.

As I arrive at my babysitting job, making easy small talk with the ten-year old’s mother, the husband walks in tentatively. He pauses beside the mother and loudly whispers, ‘Flapjack isn’t moving’. For anyone who cannot guess the species for which such a poorly allotted name would be given, Flapjack is the young girl’s hamster. …

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So, this is Adulthood: Why Reinvention is but a Dream.

Growing up, we’re told that we need to decide who we want to be when we’re older. Perhaps we want to be briefcase bankers, teachers or drug dealers. Maybe, we want to be better looking, in love or be kinder to others. When I was younger my future ideal me was,unsurprisingly, miles away. This person …

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