Choose a lucrative job.
Choose a proper career.
Choose a fucking big television
Choose a fancy sports car, bought directly from a showroom and not from a second hand dealer.
Choose good health, proper food, and dental insurance.
Choose to have a girlfriend.
Choose a party life on weekends.
Choose to have clothes other than the one pair of jeans and the free tees that fill your wardrobe.
Choose to be an all star.
Choose to be a rock star.
Choose to travel the world and not be stuck in one place for over a year.
Choose to face the real fucking world.
Choose your future.
Choose life.
But why would I want to do a thing like that?
7 comments:
you are a big fukcing choot...You know why..
hello. was randomly surfing and i stumbled upon your little corner of the blogsphere.
nice Trainspotting reference. and i thank my stars that i'm quite happily a humanities kid. :P
sex doesn't have to wait, after-all.:P
:D what happened to panda suddenly :D
u dick...high time u posted man..atleast put up zubin's song :)
I know...I will! A little submerged in work! Hang on!
Same goes for the life of a Lab Boy, trust me.
hahaha...no no TRUST ME LABBIE, your life is much much better!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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