IRC-Galleria

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
night.
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.