/lit/ - Literature

>tfw no friend group of pretentious, genius narcissists

>>17393478
Been constipated every since having to do a diet change for medication I'm taking. God I miss my shits.

>>17366145
literally me

I feel kinda sad, what do i read

>>17331635
>Is

>>16978126
The Portable Milton is not available on any torrent websites.

Jungbros.. Just found out the anima is based on our early experiences with women. My mother was a bitch. Is it over for me? My erratic anima is preventing me from forming relationships with women.

Why she post her body?

Is writing 500 words a day good enough so that I don’t have to kill my self?

>>15768585
Yeah man

Tfw not a genius

I just graduated college. Are my days of youth over now? Am I a boomer now? Does it get any better? I feel so dejected that I didn’t get to spend Senior Spring with my bros.

Any books for this feel?

>>15302311
I'm never reading Mishima again

>tfw the library's closed

>>15016722
Why are women like this?

I’m such a worthless piece of shit.

>read philosopher A
>agrees with A
>philosopher B refutes A
>agrees with B, but still thinks A has a point, thus never forming a coherent worldview
Anyone else like this?

>had a fast food binge last night
>somehow only slept at 3 am because of internet timewasting
>woke up today at 10 am
>browsed internet, drank coffee
>did graduate job online tests (boring as fuck)
>went to gym, did 30 minutes of cardio machine
>went in to central London for my usual walk, while listening to CumTown
>walked a little through a park, walked through a rich and touristy area; was demoralised
>it all felt so pointless; got on a random train
>walked around a tiny bit more; sat in a library for a short time
>now drinking coffee
>will likely binge on McDonald's tonight

There was a discussion on CumTown about how talentless middle class people had highly paid BS jobs in the 90s but now they're much harder to get. That's me, except I never had the normieness to be successful. But in the UK, my pay prospects would be even poorer if I was a scientist.

The woman who interviewed me for my first ever graduate job phone interview is on LinkedIn (I don't stalk her lol, just Google her every few years for life comparison and self pity purposes). She must be making £100k right now. And she's only 2 years older than me. And she went to Cambridge.

I walked past a prestigious university and saw people walking around in suits on a Sunday. I'm so tired of my superficial book knowledge. I'm so tired of not being good at anything practical (like programming). I've never been on holiday as an adult or been to a pub, club, or party.

I've seen so many Staceys and qts this weekend. It's so demoralising. I am disgusting to women. They can't even hide their revulsion in the workplace.

I hate how every office job is nothing but chimp level socialising with some brain-dead shit thrown in. I will never succeed at work.

I simply want to have the ability to work hard on stuff in my free time. Not even work hard, just the ability to productive stuff under my own initiative at all. Hopefully my final binge ever will help me to do this.

>be me yesterday
>go to supermarket for a junk food binge after 5 days without eating anything bad
>eat Doritos and Dip, haribo, m&ms, and pot noodle at my flat, but skip the ice cream
>go to gym after 9 pm, high volume lifting goes well
>had to walk past normies enjoying themselves; felt so demoralising
>be me today
>wake up feeling not fat at all
>alarm woke me up at 9 am but I didn't go to the fastfoodcuck job interview
>browse internet, drink coffee, do chores
>go outside to do a chore
>was so embarrassed to go to a bank in a rich area and ask for my statement
>saw so many Staceys and QTs (think I may be starting to see 20 year old girls as young, rather than my peers)
>decided to skip exercise because yesterday's lifting went so well and I have a gym routine
>go for my usual walk while listening to CumTown
>browse library a bit
>walk a lot more
>and more, and I've walked around 8 miles today

I was so embarrassed to go to the bank as a poorfag in London. The printer literally ran out of paper midway through printing my statement, because of my endless McDonald's and Starbucks purchases lol. I'm not desperate to be rich. If I had even £5k in savings in the bank, I'd feel safe and happy.

I saw a shop on Oxford Street that had large sale signs but inside there was just two guys preaching to an audience. I thought for a second they were Muslim preachers but I heard the word "democracy" so I think they were just leftists.

Even Oxford Street and a luxury shopping street nearby had vacant shop fronts. The fire rises (metaphorically, by physically going out)!

I saw a news story about an old woman with her own house being "over charged" by insurance companies and my faith in humanity was strengthened.

The weather was so mundane this morning. I immediately thought back to my finished university experience, and how I had no female attention or social experiences. Sunny or cold weather reminds me of youthful fantasies (cold, because snowy New England campuses are part of the youthful fantasy hall of fame). But mundane weather reminds me of my boring and failed reality, and past.

At this point some stupid person will say "the past is the past, bro, it dun matter!" No, you idiot. It matters a fucking lot more than the future. Don't try to just-world rationalise your way out of this.

>>13592122
>The Second Sex
I've never even had the first one.

>>13582100
>a Russian
Really not that much different that the rest of us in terms of our condition.
We're all in the same prison but with different colored curtains.

One holy, universal, ecumenical and globalist system of suck.

>>13338212
>>13338230
>the reputation of your country is now being damaged by buttercrap

>literature can never be as emotionally moving as music
>literature can never be as inspiring as sculpture or architecture
>literature can never be as engaging as film
>literature can never be as memorable or creative as anime
>literature can never be as immersive as video games

What's even the point of this stupid book shit?

>drank three cups of coffee in the morning
>tried to read for one full hour but stopped after twenty minutes
>decided to take a walk in Central London
>nothing but staceys enjoying life, laughing and thinking about Chad
>binged on McDonald's

I've set my mind on it: this will have been my last binge, except for tomorrow (Sunday is a very bad day to swear off coffee and food). I didn't even bother to apply to jobs anymore.