washing machines, cars, compact disk 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 DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on sunday morning. Choose sitting on the coach
watching mind numbing , spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away
at the end of it all, pishing your last in amiserable home nothing more than an embarassement to the
selfish,fucked-up brats you spawned to replace yourself. Choose your future. Choose life.
But why would i want to do a thing like that?
I chose not to choose life: I chose something else. And the reasons? there are no reasons.
Who needs reasons when you've got heroin?
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