KariCloud
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Joined: 5/14/2010 Status: offline
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I think being an adult means more than the superficial appearance of seriousness and maturity. Being an adult to me is simply taking responsibility for oneself, one's behavior, consideration for others, and the necessities of a healthy life. For me, nothing else is required. I will continue to dig holes in the dirt, spend hours figuring out what animals and shapes the clouds remind me of, coloring books, stuffed animals, ribbons, dolls, dress-up playing, silly games, children's books, and everything else that I love about being alive no matter what age I am or how many people accuse me of not being an adult. None of these things make me any less of a REAL adult. I pay my bills on time, if not early, I am polite and considerate of others, I am generous and understanding and forgive readily, I take care of myself, my possessions, my house, my animals, and my friends, I am not afraid to admit to mistakes, and I take full responsibility for my words and actions. Am I not an adult, then? Yep, I sure am! Crayons and cloud-animals and all. I tend to refuse to hang out with people who criticize me for such childish enjoyment. Among other things, more often than not the ones who accuse me of being childish are also the ones who regularly forget to pay bills, eat too much junk food, and are rude and selfish. Ironic, isn't it?
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