Live Or Die

Randi 2022-04-20 09:01:44

I just wrote an essay on this title the other day.
I see it as a cut down version. There is no murder scene.
On the way we were talking about my work.
He said I was a little addicted.
I do not know. I am also puzzled.
Actually I don't know how to express it.
I'm just trying to learn to pass the time these days.
Honestly, I don't know how long I can live.

That is a culture. a symbol. Or maybe it's a belief.
People always wonder about the long black hair I have now.
It seems that I should be the original appearance in the memory of society.
Time is running. People are changing. I am alive today. I want to die tomorrow.

Sean is a true portrayal of my younger self.
Paranoid to the point of not being understood by the public.
do what I want
is nothing but to satisfy inner desires.

All I know is that youth is gone.
Crazy for whatever.
Now there is no presumptuous qualifications.

Remember the ideals and memories of the dead.
Still moving forward with nothing.
There is no one like me in the world.
I don't need to warn anyone.

road.
came out on his own.

Life.
Hold it in your own hands.

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This Is England quotes

  • School Bully: Keith. Keithy. oi, oi.

    [whistles]

    Shaun: Talkin' to me?

    [nods]

    Shaun: What?

    School Bully: I never knew Keith Chegwin had a son.

    Shaun: Piss off.

    School Bully: What the fuck are they?

    Shaun: These, I'm wearing them for a bet, what's your excuse?

    School Bully: Cheeky Bastard. Woodstock's that way pal.

    Shaun: Fuck off, at least I don't look like count Dracula.

    Shaun: You think your funny yeh?

    Shaun: yeh.

    School Bully: You think your funny you little spaz?

    Shaun: Yeh.

    School Bully: You want to hear a fucking joke yeh?

    Shaun: Yeh, yeh go on then

    School Bully: How many people can you fit into a mini?

    Shaun: I don't fucking know how many?

    School Bully: Three in the back, two in the front, and your fucking dad in the ashtray.

    Shaun: You fucker!

  • Woody: [after Gadget tells Shaun to go home] Now I feel bad, I feel bad now.

    [Looks at Gadget]

    Woody: You fucking prick, you know what you are?

    [smacks a pastry out of Gadget's hands]

    Woody: You're a friggin' bully, Gadget.