quarta-feira, 13 de maio de 2009
choose life...
"Choose life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television. Choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electric tin openers.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 junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pissing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than a embarrassement to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourself.Choose your future. Choose life...
But why do I want to do a thing like that?"
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Why would anyone do such a thing?
Because we're afraid to be different, because these are the crowd's choices, nowadays... it always seems like it's safer if you follow the crowds... doesn't matter if is leads us to an abyss... just follow the crowd... it's easier... on the other hand... can we imagine any other option? I guess not... We just have a terrible lack of imagination, maybe that's our problem...
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