katastrofei

So enough with the moping, already.

I'm tired of it, and you should be, too. It's no way to get on with your life, and a stellar way to stagnate. You sigh and you smile your sad smile; make comments suggestive of your heartache yet answer no questions: your whimpering is only making you a figure of pathetic irony. You have a chance to start living again, so do it. There are others not nearly as lucky as you.

So you don't have a girlfriend- so what? Many don't. At least you've loved, yes? You have a few girls throwing themselves at you, for Pete's sake. None close to home, true, but how many would cry for you if you explained to them the details?

That's right, none. Flirt, be happier, STOP MOPING.

And get a job, you lazy bum. Like your mama didn't raise you better than that. Shoot.

love,
katastrofei