At 25, I hate it; I've lost the freedom to say stupid things. At 18, you could say whatever stupid thing you wanted, and no one cared. If you said a few things that weren't so stupid, you might even have a chance to mix with the geniuses. At 30, you need to say more stupid things, clearly entertaining the public, and maybe someone will ponder whether what you said could actually be right. At 25, if you say something slightly stupid, you'll definitely be seen as a big idiot.