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 leisurewear and matching 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 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 a future. Choose life...
(tal cual, creo que la vida, de manera bizarra, se resume así)
1 comentario:
coincido en esto tambien, el comienzo de esta pelicula sintetiza bastante el modelo de vida de muchas casas... estos yunkies... mira te recomiendo que leas a irvine welsh, es el escritor de esa pelicula, el libro "porno" es la segunda parte de traispotting... un flash... aqui te dejo mis saludos...
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