siddharth: Choose life.
Choose a job.
Choose a carrer.
Choose a family.
Choose a fucking big television, choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and eletrical tin openers.
Choose good health, low cholesterol, and dental insurance.
Choose fixed interest mortgage repayments.
Choose a started home.
Choose yor friends.
Choose leisurewear and matching luggage. Choose a three-piece suite on hire purchase in arage of fucking fabrics.
Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on sunday morning.
Choose sitting on that couch whatching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing games shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth.
Choose rooting 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.
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- 20. Jun 2006 @ 11.51:56
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- 20. Jun 2006 @ 15.00:47
Yeah...Renton always makes sense in a profoundly alternative manner. Was this from Sid to you, or the other way 'round? Choose life indeed.....
P.S.- Fruitbowl,...everything in the universe is interlinked. 'Nothing is random'-
- 20. Jun 2006 @ 16.06:21
All but none can be calculated.. harrsha. Logic theorm 1
I dreamt I was listening to the soundtrack to 'Trainspotting' last night so it's kind of wierd to wake up and the first blog I come to has Renton's excellent speech on it......