I think I may be ‘growing up’ or something or at least ‘accepting the inevitable.’ When I first started making my student loan payments each month I felt VIOLENTLY AND VICIOUSLY ROBBED. Like robbed, and punched in the face. Gradually, though, I think I’ve found peace with it, and now, more calmly hand it over each month, like c’est la vie, Brunstetter. You made your debt bed. Now lie upon it.

Mmmm. Bed.Yay.