OK, it’s a day late.
Here’s the second guest essay, about how life isn’t fair.
Be advised that this has a lot of profanity too, so don’t read if you’re not into that sort of thing. I could’ve taken it out, but that would’ve lessened its authenticity, I think.
Sometimes life tells you to go fuck yourself. This is disconcerting, and upsetting. People chose to deal with this in many different ways, some, cry, some hate, some throw up a defense mechanism and, in turn, shut people out. Truth be told, none of these coping methods are wrong. They are each in their own way are the correct way to go about things.