
Choose Death. Choose to Live. Choose a Line of business. Choose happiness. Choose Joy. Choose Sadness. Choose a big HD television; choose surround sound, fancy cars, ready to eat microwavable meals. Choose new words. Choose bad health, fat and cholesterol. Choose KFC. Choose a lifetime gym membership you will never use. Choose a Playstation. Choose to travel through short-cuts. Choose to Abuse when a track rams into you from the opposite direction. Choose a book. Choose not to read it. Choose your friends. Choose Underwear. Choose a Country. Choose Sex. Choose to question Yourself. Choose your identity. Choose to marry marijuana. Choose to marry a millionaire. Choose to wonder who the Fuck you are. Choose Reality Television. Choose to have a love marriage. Choose your future. Choose a Wife. Choose to Kill. Choose to back out. But why would I want to do a thing like that? I'm not supposed to be choosy.
3 comments:
I saw the word choose so many times, now I think it's all wrong. It's all these voices in my head..... They're all correct and we're all wrong!
I choose insanity!
i'm not quite sure I understand what you are trying to say?
Have you suddenly "choosed" to stop updating your blog? :)
Oh, and by the way, I've cut the ribbon to mine, I just can't figure it out. My post just doesn't display! :(
Help me!
http://hersheys-inc.blogspot.com
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