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 mortage 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 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, pishing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourself.
Choose your future.
Choose life.
BLOGS QUE VISITO, QUE ME VISITAN Y QUE MERECE LA PENA VISITAR...
6 comentarios:
Que romantica estas...pero pa donde se fue la chica oscura que una vez fuiste jajajajaja
Que romantica estas...pero pa donde se fue la chica oscura que una vez fuiste jajajajaja
jope puse 3 comentarios iguales toy tounta
jajajaja que tonta!
yo tb tengo mi vena sensible :P
aynssssssssssss, mándaselo al que tu ya sabes para ver si se lanza, jejejejejej
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