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 tinopeners... Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit crushing game shows, stuffing junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourself. Choose your futuer.Choose life... But why would I want to do a thing like that? **仙林,一切只为你存在**
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