Les adultes ? Une cause perdue ! (Mon journal grave nul, Tome 5)

The concept is so playful and clever, but I wonder what sparked the author's imagination to explore this humorous take on identity and growing up.

The humor really hit home for me, but I’m curious if others saw reflections of their own childhood or adult life in the jokes.

It makes the whole thing feel like a private, funny peek into someone’s mind. Do you think this style enhances the message about identity and self-acceptance?