/lit/ - Literature

Here you go, friend. All you needed was a kind anon with JSTOR access. :)

http://www.mediafire.com/?vhryjvsb5k5dfqk

>>2025147
Bro, amidst all that death, you need to keep moving forward.

I don't feel sorry for you in the slightest. You're just giving up on life and finding solace in food and alcohol. Serious fucking first world problems, if I've ever heard of them.

You're like my friend, who whenever he breaks up with a girl, retreats into his room with a bottle of JD, because that's what he's seen repeated over and over in movies.

Put one foot in front of the other. Then put another foot after that. Keep going until you're through your door. Don't head in the direction of the liquor store.

And fuck you right back for being useless. You think I haven't had family members die on me? You think I haven't known hard times? Don't assume that you're the only one in the world with REAL PROBLEMS, man.

The difference between you and me is that I got over it and you're still wallowing in self-pity.

So fuck you.