Fuck the world.

So I just found out my brother has cancer. My brother, who has never done anything wrong in his life, has cancer. My brother is a great friend. My brother is always there for people when they need him. My brother would help ANYONE. My brother is one of the best guys in the world. He has never experienced true love. He has cancer. I should be the one with cancer. I smoked pot for years and drank like a fish. I hurt people and there were times when I was not a good friend. He doesn't deserve this. I fucking hate cancer.