Life As A Young Adult Perfectly Summed Up In Two Tweets

Young @DrewRich_ hitting us with some real life shit this holiday season.

September 18, 2011: Future looking bright.
November 21, 2016: Fuck.

For whatever reason, I get a ton of emails from college students and new graduates asking me for school and/or career advice. This is ridiculous for several different reasons.

1. I was an undeclared major for way too long.
2. I didn’t settle on a major until 2.5 years into college.
3. My grades were average.
4. I transfered.
5. I graduated in five years with literally zero plans for after college.
6. I switched careers four years after graduating.

And am I crazy for thinking my series of events is more common than having a plan from day one of college, sticking to it, graduating on time, and going into the career field you had planned for all along? I don’t think so. Now certainly there is a spectrum of scenarios between these two, and granted these two scenarios are on or close to either end of it, but I’d wager a paycheck that more people fall closer to my end than @DrewRich_’s initially intended one.

In a weird way, I was lucky that I was a self-aware asshole with no direction. I knew I was a clueless, 18-year-old moron who had no idea what the future would bring, so I didn’t commit to anything and figured it out as I went. I don’t think this is the best approach, at all, but I had little letdown along the way because of it and kept an open mind throughout college. My goals were basically to find a job and stack paper. I just didn’t know how I’d go about doing that when I was 18. Or 19. Or 23.

I do try to lend some advice to the people who ask for it, though. I first preface it by saying I didn’t have anything figured out at their age. I then tell them that they’ll find their path somewhere along the way as long as they keep grinding. You weren’t the same person at 18 or 19 that you will be at 23 or 24, and you’ll be drastically different at the age of 35, you know when you might have a family and a mortgage and a whole new world of responsibilities.

You don’t have to have it all figured out as a young adult, and even if you think you have it figured out, shit will change. It’s guaranteed to. Life takes you in unexpected directions. So change your major, transfer schools, join the military, start selling crank on the streets — it doesn’t mean you’ve lost your way. It’s part of figuring out who the hell you are, and who you’re going to be.

I didn’t intend for this to get deep, by the way. I don’t know what’s wrong with me.

[via Twitter/ @DrewRich_]

      1. AndrewsMomsAss

        Shouldn’t that be PREPperidge Farms? Ha ha my joke is funnier than yours!

        8 years ago at 5:02 pm
  1. NotInHighSchool

    So are you guys just gonna stop making new stuff and tweet the old stuff only

    8 years ago at 3:26 pm
  2. StockWithFrock

    This shit hit way too close to home. I needed this.. it’s been a rough year. Honestly ready to be done with school.

    8 years ago at 4:56 pm
    1. Booze_Hound

      Done with school? You are a special kind of stupid. Spend a week in the real world surrounded by middle age women who look like Lena Dunham, and a know-it-all boss. You’ll be begging to be back in college fucking fat girls and getting drunk for $5.

      8 years ago at 6:13 pm
      1. D3Starter

        I think he meant he is ready to graduate but your advice is 100% accurate. I took a quarter off and I realized is that if you don’t get your degree you will be stuck doing manual labor until you die. Unless you want to be poor but fuck that.

        8 years ago at 11:57 pm
      2. PostGradBrad

        Where the fuck did you move? Bumfuck?

        You’ll see tons of attractive women in major cities.

        8 years ago at 9:36 pm
    1. JohnnyFratkins

      This rushee should deeply worry that he ain’t getting a bid anywhere once he actually graduates from high school

      8 years ago at 10:46 pm
  3. PRLbrat

    Why in the name of everything sacred on this site are you encouraging these men to sell crank like troglodytes when you can be upper middle class and sell cocaine???

    8 years ago at 2:08 am
  4. PostGradBrad

    Except for career, you need to get that shit figured out fast, well before 30. The wife and kids can wait until 35, then it is time to start panicking.

    8 years ago at 9:37 pm