开篇就引用名作了啊。
“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 h e r o i n ? ”未完