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  • Congratulations, you graduated!

  • You did it!

  • You're free!

  • Free from classes and studying and shitty dorm food.

  • Free to travel and work and

  • worry about paying the bills and the crushing responsibility

  • of complete control over your own decisions and happiness

  • with no deadlines or milestones to look forward to until you get married or have kids

  • or get divorced or die.

  • Wait what ?!

  • Yeah, it's been two and a half months now since I've graduated.

  • I know a lot of you guys are graduating soon or just have

  • Congratulations, by the way.

  • Welcome to the fucking mess that is life after graduation.

  • I mentioned this quite frequently

  • I've kind of been going through and on and off

  • existential crisis ever since I graduated.

  • So,

  • I thought today, I would just compile all of those thoughts and, I don't know.

  • Maybe you guys can relate

  • I probably just like need a therapist but

  • eh, putting your thoughts out to millions of strangers on the Internet is just as good ...

  • right?

  • Okay, number one thing that struck me right after I graduated

  • is the complete lack of milestones.

  • The thing that always keeps me going and

  • keeps me working really hard is that milestone.

  • Whether it's graduation, whether it's summer break

  • There's always something to look forward to.

  • But once we graduate, what the fuck are the milestones anymore ?

  • You have marriage,

  • buying a house,

  • having kids

  • dying?

  • Call me a cynic,

  • but I honestly think that is why so many people rush to get married

  • or have babies, even if it's just because they want another thing to like celebrate

  • and then they can measure their life by their baby's milestones.

  • As you can tell, I would be a very nurturing and kind mother.

  • Like, a part of me just wishes that as an adult,

  • every four years you could have like another adult graduation

  • I get a cap and a gown and a dumb piece of paper that says

  • "Congratulations,

  • you made it four more years in your adult life !!!

  • Good job !! "

  • I guess the main way that I get joy in my life

  • is just working myself so hard that I am proud that I am exhausted and tired

  • and that's like a big part of my identity

  • But now that I'm not working towards a particular goal

  • and just my entire foreseeable future is me working my ass off

  • It's kind of .. it's a little bit harder to stay motivated

  • I'm gonna be completely honest

  • The weirdest thing of having graduated is having to shift your mindset from

  • being goal-oriented , like

  • Just wait until graduation, wait until this class is over ,

  • wait until somebody gives me an A or a gold star

  • to actually enjoying your everyday life

  • and like, being satisfied with yourself and the things that you do every day

  • which I've never been good at.

  • By the way, I'm gonna come off like incredibly privileged and annoying

  • in this entire thing

  • I know that having an existential crisis is a privilege

  • because I'm not worried about like putting food on the table

  • And if I was, then I would not be thinking about the fucking purpose of life

  • I'm gonna call this second section

  • " the wonderful crushing infinite possibility of life"

  • Do you ever stop and think about the fact that adults are just like bumbling around the world?

  • Nobody's telling them what to do, where they have to be

  • what job they have to take, what apartment they have to live in

  • Like anything, it is up to me.

  • It's weird !!!

  • Part of me

  • romanticizes like, what if I could just be a 50s housewife?

  • Nothing would be expected of me, other than to look pretty

  • to like to suburbgatory (? sorry I coudn't hear the word)

  • Not to say that that work isn't hard,

  • but like back in the day

  • My life would have been decided for me.

  • And now the pressure is on me to make the most of my life

  • That's terrifying but empowering at the same time

  • Thing number three that freaks me out about life is dating

  • Okay

  • Here is how I see dating

  • you have a deck of cards

  • Say, there's, there's ten cards

  • and they all have a different number on them

  • You don't know how high the numbers could go

  • they could go up to like 100 200

  • 10 could be the highest number that you ever did

  • this represents how many people you're gonna date in your life

  • Although I think, statistically people have like two or three relationships before they get married

  • Which is a scarily low number

  • because

  • I'm on relationship number three

  • Okay, so you have this deck of cards / guys or gals

  • they're shuffled

  • So you've no idea what order they're gonna come up in

  • as you jate throughout your life

  • You just flip over one card at a time

  • But before moving on to the rest of the cards

  • you have to decide whether you're gonna keep that card or let it go

  • like at any given point

  • a relationship is just a bet

  • that this is good enough for me

  • And this is as good as it's gonna get

  • arbitrarily, you have no idea

  • you have no idea if there's somebody better out there

  • like part of me wishes that I could just

  • boo-boo-boo flip over all the cards in my deck and know

  • about what I have for the future

  • But that's not really how life works.

  • I don't know that's probably a flawed mentality because people aren't numbers

  • It depends on whether you grow together ,whether you really nurture that relationship or not

  • but you guys get what I'm saying, right ?

  • I guess rom-coms and Disney movies have taught me since I was really young

  • that love is this grand fateful thing.

  • But really, it's just kind of

  • swiping on a dating app on somebody I thought was cute

  • and now seven months later

  • we know each other really well

  • and we've come to deal with all of each other's bullshit

  • and like each other for who we are

  • so I guess that's ...

  • I don't know. Maybe that's fucking love

  • I wanted to talk about workaholism

  • I guess it's what we can call this section

  • throughout the week

  • all I really think about is looking forward to the weekend

  • and saying "you're gonna work so that you can get this break"

  • and then on the weekend, when I do have a break

  • all I can think about is feeling guilty that I'm not working

  • and I'm stuck in this cycle in my own brain of

  • constantly feeling like I should be doing something else

  • or looking forward to something

  • Everything, from my mom, when I was younger,

  • who everyday she'd

  • wake me up on the weekend and ask

  • " What are you doing that's productive today, Ashley ? "

  • to my teachers in high school,

  • who were all about getting good grades and getting into a good college

  • and now,

  • people who look at my YouTube numbers

  • and they're like, "oh my god, 1.6 Mil, congratulations.

  • You're so successful."

  • I guess my entire life

  • It's been burned into my brain that

  • success is what will make me happy

  • and success is what defines me

  • but when I look back at my life

  • the happiest times and the times I have felt most alive

  • were times when I wasn't working

  • I have this weird thing where, throughout the week

  • I honestly sometimes feel like I don't exist

  • sometimes, my entire week

  • I just spend alone with my camera, in my apartment, editing a video

  • sometimes I feel like I'm just

  • pixels on a screen

  • The times that I feel the most alive and that I feel the most real is like

  • that feeling of a summer night,

  • meeting somebody new,

  • or hanging out with your friends in high school

  • or being with somebody you love

  • You know those nights of your time almost stops

  • because you don't care if you're tired

  • and you don't care if it's like 5:00 a.m.

  • Because you're just like in the moment

  • That's what life is but we don't get enough of it

  • because we're all just like

  • "we have to work more to buy more things that we don't really want"

  • so we can feel some

  • superficial level of status and achievement

  • and pat ourselves on the back and say

  • " good job, you're working yourself to death, Ashley "

  • That brings me to the last section of this video,

  • which is memory

  • What's to call it

  • It weirds me out how badly I remember my own life

  • Like I couldn't tell you what I did last week,

  • what I felt last week,

  • how much I slept last week or what I ate

  • Poof.

  • Just another week gone by

  • I don't really remember it

  • It also weird me out that I've met so many people in my life

  • who will never meet each other

  • and I've been to many places

  • where the people I know haven't been

  • Nobody really knows, like, the whole Ashley.

  • That reminds me of this one quote from "Heart of darkness" that goes

  • " We live as we dream,

  • alone. "

  • I've always loved that quote because I feel like, life is like a dream

  • when you try to describe it to other people

  • and you know, I try to tell David about my hometown now

  • and it's like describing a dream to him

  • where in my mind, I can recall it vividly and I think it's so exciting,

  • but David's just there like, yeah, okay

  • like he's doing his best to envision it but he could never have lived through it

  • same thing for all the random adventures I've gone on

  • and all the feelings I've felt throughout my life

  • I guess they're really just mine

  • and sometimes that makes me feel really lonely

  • because I'm just this little like capsule of

  • feelings and memories that nobody else can understand

  • like recently, I met up with my ex for the first time

  • in like two years

  • It felt really really good because I didn't have a single photo of us together.

  • He never met any of my friends

  • so I almost felt like that wasn't real

  • It was this weird part of my life that only I could remember

  • Who we are, is made up of our past experiences

  • but our perception of our past experiences is made up of memory

  • and memory isn't even something that's real.

  • So I think,

  • Who the fuck are we?

  • I don't know

  • Life is just how you perceive it, I guess.

  • Okay. Well, that's, I guess, all I have for you guys

  • I hope that you guys relate to some of these thoughts

  • Well, maybe I don't hope because most of them were kind of depressing

  • I wanted to make this video because

  • sometimes I feel so frustrated with,

  • I guess the constraints of my job as like,

  • make a cute video with cute handwriting and cute aesthetics

  • and make a couple liberal jokes that people find really edgy

  • and sometimes, like that's not what's on my mind

  • what's on my mind is like, life is weird

  • I'll see you guys next week with.. with a much more normal video

  • Bye ~

Congratulations, you graduated!

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