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 mortgage 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 morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk foog in your mouth. Choose roting away at the end of it all, pishing your last in a miserablehome, nothing more than an embarassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourself.
Choose your future, choose life.
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Posted on Friday, 13 May 2005 at 2:18 AM
Edited on Sunday, 25 September 2005 at 2:42 AM