So che probabilmente sarei l’unico sfigato da
andare in giro conciato come il mio amato Rent-Boy come so che quando quelli
più fashionisti di me vedendo
quest’outfit domani, inorridiranno.. ma..Tiè non ho resistito.
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 leisure wear and matching luggage.
Choose a three piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics.
Choose DIY and wondering who you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on
that couch watching mind-numbing sprit- crushing game shows, stuffing fucking
junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing
you 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... But why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to
choose life: I chose something else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who need reasons when you've got heroin?

Jacket Jennifer Brown
€50
Denim Bleach Splash
Skinnies $27
Lemon Cap Sleeve t-shirt €13
Vintage cameo $35
Rayban wayfarer
Converse sneakers €65
Mark Renton- Ewan Gordon McGregor 41 anni
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