Society invents a spurious convoluted logic that absorb and change people where's behaviour is outside its mainstream. Suppose that I know all the pros and cons, know that I'm gonna have a short life, I am in my mind, ectetera, ectetera, but still want to use smack? They won't let you do it. They won't let you do it, because it's seen as a sign of their failure. The fact that you just simply choose the reject what they have to offer. Choose us. Choose life. Choose mortgage payments; choose washing machines; choose cars; choose sitting on a couch watching mind-numbing and spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away, pishing and shitting yourself in a home, a total fucking embarrassment that the selfish, fucked-up brats ye've produced. Choose life. Well, I choosenottochoose life. If the cunts cannot handle that, it's their fucking problem. As Harry Launder says, I just intend to keep right onto the end of the road...
The texts is from the original book which was written by Irvine Welsh
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