2005/09/01

Choose...

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 a three piece suit 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 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 have spawned to replace yourself. Choose your future. Choose life.

4 comentarios:

Anónimo dijo...

ea noizko idazten duzun euskeraz !

Anónimo dijo...

Choose no life. Choose sysadminning. Choose no career.
Choose no family. Choose a fucking big computer, choose hard
disks the size of washing machines, old cars, CD ROM writers
and electrical coffee makers. Choose no sleep, high caffeine
and mental insurance. Choose fixed interest car loans. Choose
a rented shoebox. Choose no friends. Choose black jeans and
matching combat boots. Choose a swivel chair for your office
in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose NNTP and wondering why
the fuck you're logged on on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting
in that chair looking at mind-numbing, spirit-crushing web
sites, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose
rotting away at the end of it all, pishing your last on some
miserable newsgroup, nothing more than an embarrassment to
the selfish, fucked up lusers Gates spawned to replace the
computer-literate.
Choose your future.
Choose sysadmining[1].


;))

Iratxe

Moran dijo...

#1: A pesar de q suelo hablar en euskara no lo escribo desde hace mucho tiempo, y meteria faltas x un tubo, y ya meto bastantes en castellano, asi q paso.

#2: Joder Iratxe como te lo curras. Un día tendré q describir tb mis elecciones en esta vida.

Anónimo dijo...

vaya tonteria!