Sunday, July 24, 2005

o.0

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 DIY and wondering who the f**k you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing f**king 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, f**ked 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...

7 comments:

Anonymous said...

I LOVE TRAINSPOTTING!!!!

well, except for that toilet scene which was too gross for words!

Della said...

I'll thank you to not think of the toilet scene! *LOL* ;)

Della said...

Just reading through these things suddenly makes think I know why those McDonalds Cheeseburger ads frighten the f*ck out of me so much - you know the ones that flick through 'life choices...'

They're like this!

Arrrghhh!

Anonymous said...

I've only seen the first third of Trainspotting, but the toilet scene is by far the best part!!! It is a true masterpiece.

A lot of that quote also sounds similar to Fight Club...

Anonymous said...

no no NO! fight club sounds a lot like Trainspotting. You must remember which came first!
hehehe

Della said...

People, people, remember - no punch-ups over movies! *lol*

Anonymous said...

[pouting] *sigh* FINE!