Here we are stirring the flames, because they don't seem to be high enough yet.
But my growing up happened all at once. I went from living alone in my little house in the forest to, holy s*** now there are 3 people living with me and I'm actually matching rugs to carpets. Sometimes the cliff of immaturity breaks out from underneath you into the pit of adulthood. But I brought a parachute and intend to fight the decent.