Choose Life Trainspotting soundtrack. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Select a big cock television, choose washing machines, cars, CD players and electric can openers. Choose leisure and matching luggage. Damn you choose a suite of three pieces in installments in a range of tissues. Choose DIY and wondering who the hell you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on the couch watching boring, spirit-crushing quizzes, stuffing fucking junk food into yourMouth. Choose rotting away at the end of everything, phishing a house in your last miserable, nothing generates more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you have to replace itself. Choose your future. Choose life. I chose not to choose life: I chose something else.
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