Choose a 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 mortgge repayments. Choose a started home. Choose your friends. Choose leisurewear and matching luggage. Choose a three-piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-dumbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourself.
Choose your future Trainspotting
Choose Life.
so.. right now....
What the f#@ck are you waiting for?....
a pat on the back?....
a good bye kiss?....
This is your time, this is your moment... Choose and get a damn life....
1 comentario:
que rollo contigo??? como que estabas de genio cuando posteaste esto ¿no?... tranquilo mijo!!!... bájele a su molestia.
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