Arbiter pretty much summed it up. Frankly it's a bullshit term (the way it's used), as you have to consider many moral aspects, and often people who judge others as immature are bitter hypocrites.
May-07-2007 17:28
Vector A
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Been thinking about this again lately. I read some blog where the author basically writes that anyone not married off and looking to have kids by their 20s must be a pitiful, self-indulgent emotional adolescent.
Mostly I agree that "maturity" as a term is just used to berate people whose lifestyles are not to your taste.
Nov-17-2011 19:10
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quote:
Originally posted by Silky Johnson
You're a real man now, son. Be wise in the world and brave in your heart.
Hahahahah as if I said this.
Nov-17-2011 19:16
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Nov-17-2011 19:17
Silky Johnson
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2007 seemed like it was a gay year.
Nov-17-2011 19:18
Vector A
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It was a weird year for me. Moved back home for about eight months. Lived with a friend and an acquaintance in an apartment. Spent a fuckton of time on TA. Did more drugs and drinking than I ever had before or have since. Had a short-lived long distance thing with a 34 year old woman from Chicago. Then left again to go finish up school.
It had its pluses and minuses.
Nov-17-2011 19:25
Silky Johnson
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For some reason I picture you living alone in a trailer (one of those silver bullet old school ones) in Alaska. Eating canned beans over a fire every night and whittling native art out of drift wood. Smoking hand rolled cigarettes and drinking whiskey you bought at the trading post.
Nov-17-2011 19:29
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quote:
Originally posted by Miss Pie
For some reason I picture you living alone in a trailer (one of those silver bullet old school ones) in Alaska. Eating canned beans over a fire every night and whittling native art out of drift wood. Smoking hand rolled cigarettes and drinking whiskey you bought at the trading post.
No, it was rather more mundane than that. But keep that image if you like.