8 de junho de 2010

Transpotting

"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 insurence. Choose good fixed-interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose YOUR FRIENDS. Choose leisure wear and matching luggage. Choose a three piece suit on hire purchase in a range of facking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who you are on a sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing sprit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food in to your mouth. Choose ROTTING AWAY at the end of it all, pishing you last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassmente to the selfish, fucked-up brats you have spawned to replace yourself. Choose your future. Choose life...
But, why would I want to do a thing like that?"
-J.

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