Getting older is weird. Like when I was in my 20s, people older than me were just old, anyone younger is just a little kid, so my age group (plus or minus a few years) are the only “young adults”. But now at my age, those little kids are now adults (technically speaking) and… uh… I feel there is a disconnect between what I’m seeing and what I know.

In other words: I don’t want to join the Leonardo DiCaprio Club.

I was actually talking to some friends about this and ultimately I would have a hard time trying to date anyone in their 20s, as all it would do is remind me of how immature both I and my then gf were back then… being quick to judgment without thinking of the consequences. At my age, I just don’t have the energy to deal with more of that again, let alone be reminded of what I used to be like.

That said, if I can find someone over 30 who can still rock that e-girl look for me, then I certainly wouldn’t complain…!

(PS: the characters depicted in this comic are purely fictional, and any resemblance to any e-girl, living or graduated, is purely coincidental.)

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