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I say the right things but act the wrong way, I like it right here but I cannot stay. I watch the TV, forget what I'm told. Well, I am too young, and they are too old. Oh, man, can't you see I'm nervous, so please. Pretend to be nice, so I can be mean, I miss the last bus, we take the next train. I try but you see, it's hard to explain

17.1.10

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 leisure wear and matching luggage. Choose a three piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing sprit- crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing you last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked-up brats you have spawned to replace yourself.
CHOOSE YOUR FUTURE, CHOOSE LIFE


me da miedo vivir aca, ayer dos de la mañana golpeando la puerta de calle como lococon un palo o nose que carajos y despues se prendia y apagaba la luz del pasillo ohoh-
lo que tanto queria parece estar llegando y ahora ya no lo quiero, nada te conforma idiota! no me banco.

4 comments:

The Room is on Fire(e) said...

OH MY GODDDDD LINDA DE MI VIDA CUANDO VOLVAMOS TODO LO QUE TENEMOS QUE HABLAR JAJA ACA SON PRECARIAS LAS CONVERSACIONES, TE AMO ES POCO, MUY POCOOOOOOOO

Totus in Illis said...

Acabo de empezar un blog.
Entren, lean y comenten si lo desean.
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PM said...

un vasito de agua caliente con dos aspirinas

Maria said...

me gusta tu blog.