 | In my own words
actually- these are john hodge's words but i like them
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... But why would I want to do a thing |
In A Perfect World...
ireland would get more than 3 days sunshine. politicians wud work for free( should be an honour to lead ur country). bus lanes wud fuck off back to england or america which ever 1 they came from. and the E.U, dont get me started- |
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| | | Favorite Things Food
if u cook it, i'll eat it TV Show
sopranos, family guy Movie
no one favourite, i have about a 100 Night Club / Bar
Moes tavern Animals
crocidiles, lions, all that animal planet shit Person
thats a tough one, ask me later Place
gold coast australia, thailand, amsterdam. Possession/Thing
my laptop at the moment |
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