Choose Life

"Choose a job.

Choose a career. Choose a family.

Choose a fucking big television, choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers.

Choose good health, low cholesterol, and dental insurance.

Choose fixed interest mortgage repayments.

Choose a starter home.

Choose your friends.

Choose leisurewear and matching luggage.

Choose a three-piece suit on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics.

Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on Sunday morning.

Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into
your mouth.

Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pissing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an
embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourselves.

Choose your future.

Choose life...


But why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to choose life. I chose somethin' else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who needs reasons when you've got heroin?"
                                                                                                   -Trainspotting
2010-10-22 @ 17:03:48 Allmänt Permalink

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Postat av: David

Fin film de där ;)

2010-10-30 @ 13:40:35

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