To All My Friends Turning 23 This Year…
Been there, done that. Mark Hoppus warned you it wouldn't be pretty, and it's not. On the bright side, as a 'year 23' veteran, I can tell you, it does get better (kinda) and you're not alone.
Being 23 isn't actually awful... it's just awkward because you're like, in a twenty-something post-college/pre-real-adult limbo. It doesn't actually go away when you turn 24, like some awesome and magical birthday gift (like in the The Thirteenth Year when Cody sprouted mermaid fins and killed it on the school's swim team). I think that happens at 27, but I'm not really sure.
I came across a blog written by uncomfortably-23-year-old Amanda. Amanda hits the nail on the head in her blog, 'Wait, What?' and brings company to our misery.
To touch on a couple points she makes here:
I mean, this is prevalent as ever in Fort Collins.
I got 'partially basic.' But that's probably because I said some very favorable things about pumpkin spice.
Check out Amanda's full 'Nobody Likes You When You’re 23' post.