Saturday, February 25, 2012

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Thursday, February 23, 2012

3123) when the bad times outweigh the good ones… it’s time to put down the drugs. except by that point… it’s usually too late and you’re stuck. I should’ve walked away sooner.

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Wednesday, February 22, 2012
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 a Sunday morning. 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, 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 future. Choose life… But why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to choose life. I chose somethin’ else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who needs reasons when you’ve got heroin?… -Trainspotting (1996)

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suziheardasound:

Scary!
kimmimore:

“I’m sorry for the person I became.I’m sorry that it took so long for me to change.I’m ready to be sure I never become that way again‘cause who I am hates who I’ve been.Who I am hates who I’ve been.I talk to absolutely no one.Couldn’t keep to myself enough.And the things bottled inside have finally begunTo create so much pressure that I’ll soon blow up.I heard the reverberating footstepsSynching up to the beating of my heart,And I was positive that unless I got myself together,I would watch me fall apart.And I can’t let that happen again‘cause then you’ll see my heartIn the saddest state it’s ever been…”

kimmimore:

“I’m sorry for the person I became.
I’m sorry that it took so long for me to change.
I’m ready to be sure I never become that way again
‘cause who I am hates who I’ve been.
Who I am hates who I’ve been.

I talk to absolutely no one.
Couldn’t keep to myself enough.
And the things bottled inside have finally begun
To create so much pressure that I’ll soon blow up.

I heard the reverberating footsteps
Synching up to the beating of my heart,
And I was positive that unless I got myself together,
I would watch me fall apart.

And I can’t let that happen again
‘cause then you’ll see my heart
In the saddest state it’s ever been…

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