viernes, 14 de mayo de 2010


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Hay marcas que marcan de por vida.

martes, 27 de abril de 2010


La felicidad solo es real cuando es compartida.






sábado, 17 de abril de 2010

Fué cómo lo soñé.




lunes, 1 de marzo de 2010


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 suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics.
Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on 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, pissing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourselves.
Choose your future.
Choose life...
But why would I want to do a thing like that?
I choose NOT to choose life.
I choose somethin' else.
And the reasons? There are no reasons.
Who needs reasons when you've got heroin?

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