[The original]
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 amtching 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 jung 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.
--- Trainspotting
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Trainspotting Choose a starter home, nothing more
than an embarrassment to replace yourself. Choose
leisurewear and dental insurance. Choose a fucking
big television, nothing more than an embarrassment
to the selfish, choose washing machines,
cars, fucked up brats you are on
that couch watching mind-numbing, stuffing fucking big
television, pishing your mouth. --- Trainspotting
Choose rotting away at the end of fucking
fabrics. Choose leisurewear and wondering who the
fuck you are on hire purchase in a
three-piece suite on a Sunday morning. Choose
life. Choose your friends. Choose fixed
interest mortgage repayments. Choose your future.
Choose sitting on a three-piece suite on hire
purchase in a career. Choose rotting away














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The poem at the start/finish of trainspotting is one of the best bits of the film.
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Pretty nice criticism. Keep it up!
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