Fashionably Late, As Always

There's some unique phenomenon associated with the transition out of adolescent fable. A ridiculously grueling process complicated by the many manic throes of modernity. Some specific point when you realize that not only are you enough of an individual to be yourself in the face of others' discrimination and rigid standards of conformity, but that you're also anomalous enough to dare to be something other than yourself in the face of your own rigidity.