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Who knows what's going to happen with last night or anything in general?
But in other news, when you watch a scary movie at night and you're walking your friend home because its past midnight and its fucking scary out....remember that you have to walk home back by yourself as well.
Ummmmm last night I saw the most amazing spiderweb ever in my entire lifetime. I still hate spiders and all, but I nearly walked into it last night and it was just so HUGE and the spider was huge as well.
I don't know. Just a werid day/night overall.
And I finally had all-american today. WOWZERS
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 luggage. 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... But why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to choose life. I chose somethin' else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who needs reasons when you've got heroin?
I fucking love trainspotting.
But in other news, when you watch a scary movie at night and you're walking your friend home because its past midnight and its fucking scary out....remember that you have to walk home back by yourself as well.
Ummmmm last night I saw the most amazing spiderweb ever in my entire lifetime. I still hate spiders and all, but I nearly walked into it last night and it was just so HUGE and the spider was huge as well.
I don't know. Just a werid day/night overall.
And I finally had all-american today. WOWZERS
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 luggage. 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... But why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to choose life. I chose somethin' else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who needs reasons when you've got heroin?
I fucking love trainspotting.