Doods420

Raphael, Муж, Соединенные Штаты
www.wwwdotcom.com/Последнее посещение: 33 мин. назад

177871 прослушивание с 23 Янв 2006 (сброшено 30 Июн 2009)

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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... Iow cholesterol and dental insurance. Choose fixed-interest mortgage payments. 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 D.I.Y. and wondering who the fuck you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows... stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all. Pissing your last in a miserable home; nothing more than an embarrassment... to the selfish, fucked-up brats that you've 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 need reasons when you've got music?