Choose life.Choose a job.Choose a career.Choose a family.Choose a fucking big television, choose washing mashines, cars, compact disc players, and electrical tin openers.Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on a Sunday morning. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing your last in a miserable home,nth
more than an embarrassment to the selfish,fucked-up brats you spawned to replace yourself.Choose your future.Choose Life...