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Dos excesos: excluir la razón, no admitir más que la razón. Blaise Pascal

Monday, November 23, 2009

Trainspoting


Listening:

Resistencia Suburbana, good reggae for a peaceful night.


John Hodge

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 mortage repayments. Choose a starter 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-numbing, 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.

Choose life.

1 Comments:

At 5:04 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

I choose not to choose... I choose something else!

 

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