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Letha 2022-03-22 09:01:09

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Choose life. Choose life. Choose a job. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a career. Choose a family, Choose a fucking big television, Choose a family, choose a fucking big television, Choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players, and electrical tin openers. Choose washing machines, cars, laser speakers, and electric Can opener. Choose good health, low cholesterol and dental insurance. Choose good health, low cholesterol and dental insurance. Choose fixed-interest mortgage repayments. Choose fixed-interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose a low-cost and decent home provided by the government. Choose your friends. Choose your friends. Choose leisure wear and matching luggage. Choose leisure wear and matching luggage. Choose a three piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose a three piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who you are on a Sunday morning. Choose DIY and wondering who you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing spirit-crushing game shows, Stuffing fu*king junk food into your mouth. Choose to sit on that couch and watch a sports show that makes your mind squeeze into a thin shit shape, while stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing you last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked-up brats you have spawned to replace yourself. The dilapidated home was spurned by your children. At the beginning, you used sperm to make them to replace you. Now to these selfish and indifferent boys, you are just an old hatred. Choose your future. Choose your future. Choose life. Choose life. But who would I want to do a thing like that? But who would I want to do a thing like that? What would I want to do? I chose not to choose life: I chose something else. I chose not to choose life: I chose something else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. There is no reason. Who need reasons when you've got heroin? Who need reasons when you've got heroin? nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked-up brats you have spawned to replace yourself. Choosing to rot at the end of all this, and finally being spurned by children in a dilapidated house, you used sperm to make them instead You, now to these selfish, nonchalant boys, you are just an old hatred. Choose your future. Choose your future. Choose life. Choose life. But who would I want to do a thing like that? But who would I want to do a thing like that? What would I want to do? I chose not to choose life: I chose something else. I chose not to choose life: I chose something else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. There is no reason. Who need reasons when you've got heroin? Who need reasons when you've got heroin? nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked-up brats you have spawned to replace yourself. Choosing to rot at the end of all this, and finally being spurned by children in a dilapidated house, you used sperm to make them instead You, now to these selfish, nonchalant boys, you are just an old hatred. Choose your future. Choose your future. Choose life. Choose life. But who would I want to do a thing like that? But who would I want to do a thing like that? What would I want to do? I chose not to choose life: I chose something else. I chose not to choose life: I chose something else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. There is no reason. Who need reasons when you've got heroin? Who need reasons when you've got heroin? I choose not to choose life: I choose something else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. There is no reason. Who need reasons when you've got heroin? Who need reasons when you've got heroin? I choose not to choose life: I choose something else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. There is no reason. Who need reasons when you've got heroin? Who need reasons when you've got heroin?

Ending So why did I do it? Why did I do it? I could offer a million answers, all false. I could offer a million answers, all false. The truth is that I'm a bad person, but that's going to change, I'm going to change. I'm going to change. This is the last of this sort of thing. This is the last of this sort of thing. I'm cleaning up and I'm moving on, I have changed my mind and move on, going straight and choosing life. I'm looking forward to it already. I'm looking forward to it already. I'm going to be just like you: the job, the family, the fucking big television, the washing machine, the car, the washing machine, the car, the washing machine, the car, the compact disc and electrical tin opener, laser audio, electric can opener, good health, low cholesterol, dental insurance, maintenance of your body, low cholesterol, dental insurance, mortgage, starter home, mortgage, low-cost housing, leisurewear, luggage , Casual wear, travel bag, three-piece suite,

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  • Arely 2022-03-24 09:01:11

    In order to impress the shot of drugs entering the toilet, the dirty cesspool instantly turned into a warm ocean in his heart.

  • Kole 2022-03-23 09:01:10

    This is what I saw...Although I was not a good student since I was a child, I probably really can't substitute for drug addicts and decadent youth. Let me look at this group of people from the perspective of my childhood. Isn't this a shame...

Trainspotting quotes

  • Mark "Rent-boy" Renton: Thank you, your honor. With God's help I'll conquer this terrible affliction.

  • Mark "Rent-boy" Renton: [narrating] I wished that I'd gone down instead of Spud. Here I was surrounded by my family and my so-called mates and I've never felt so alone. Never in all my puff. Since I was on remand, they've had me on this program, this state sponsored addiction. Three sickly sweet doses of methadone a day instead of smack. But it's never enough. And at the moment it's nowhere near enough. I took all three this morning and now I've got eighteen hours to go until my next shot. I've got sweat on my back like a layer of frost. I need to visit the Mother Superior for one hit. One final hit to get us over this long, hard day.

    [to Swanney 'Mother Superior']

    Mark "Rent-boy" Renton: What's on the menu this evening, Sir?

    Swanney: Your favorite dish.

    Mark "Rent-boy" Renton: Excellent.

    Swanney: Your usual table, Sir.

    Mark "Rent-boy" Renton: Oh, why thank you.

    Swanney: Would Sir care to pay for his bill in advance?

    Mark "Rent-boy" Renton: No. Stick it on my tab.

    Swanney: Ah, regret to inform, sir, credit limit was reached and breached quite some time ago.

    Mark "Rent-boy" Renton: Oh, well in that case...

    [hands him some cash]

    Swanney: Ah, hard currency. Thank you, Sir. Can't be too careful these days. Would Sir care for a starter of some garlic bread perhaps?

    Mark "Rent-boy" Renton: No, thank you. I will proceed directly to the intravenous injection of hard drugs, please.